Future...

by Miri   Sep 30, 2004


I don't want to grow up.
Why can't I just be me forever?

Responsibilities? No way, growing up leads to another emptiness.

I'm scared, can't stop the clock, and time is running out...

Why does everything have an end?I guess endless happiness is not an option here.

This world is a cruel place, forcing me to leave what I've built up over all those years.

Friends are coming and going and now it's my turn to leave all those habits.

Best things in my life, I'm sorry I can't hold back time.

But I have to be strong, no regrets, you can't take them down with you!

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