I grew up I mature from a bud to a flower I left it all All of my immaturity My childhood My joy All the things that I loved All of my toys It breaks me to think about it But as I grow A new journey awaits me But does it welcome me with open hands? Maybe, only time can tell Let me ponder on it The bright side to this New journey of my life...........
What you actually thought I grew up, nah, I may be 13 now, and have suddenly grown up from all of my childhood joys, but I don’t think I am ready to grow up not now, not ever………
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