Growing Up

by Juls   Dec 4, 2005


Late nights
Midnight snacks
Broken hearts
like shattered glass

Girlfriends and Boyfriends
Being cheating fools
understanding what
they seem to lose

Fathers teaching
sons how to use tools
Mothers teaching daughters
How to be good cooks

Seeing miricles be born
Seeing those mirricles die
Seeing the cycle of life
keep going on and on

Gaining friends
Loosing them
They seem to make you mend
When they are over they bend

Boys turning into
handsome young men
Girls turning into
pretty young women

This is what we go through
As we grow up
So many memories
And more to come

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  • 18 years ago

    by ~Fallen Angel~

    Aww this is such a good poem and so true...another great piece!!!

  • 18 years ago

    by ASPHYXIATED

    The miricle[if I could spell it would be a miricle] of birth is a mazing great poem hun!

    xD

  • 18 years ago

    by Void

    Hey, I loved this one. It included everyone and anyone who read it could connect easy. You've got yourself quite the talent there! Nice job once again!

  • 18 years ago

    by Kurosenpai

    Love this poem now please do me the favor and vote for some of my work. continue to do the same you already know the name

  • 18 years ago

    by Letty

    Awwww,,,This is really nice. You worded it right too. 5/5

    keep up the good work .

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