Growing up is a funny thing.
Thoughts that used to seem important aren’t.
Thoughts that weren’t important than are important now.
Its scary…
Somehow our appearance matters now?
Somehow were all sad, but just a tad?
We’re lying.
How’d we get here?
Time
Change
Existence
The creek bubbles
laughing at my troubles
And I think to myself of the grand explorations that USED to occur
filled with
pirates,
mermaids,
sharks,
And the new adventure ahead of me waiting to take place…
an adventure that would never become a long lost memory to
change
Time
Existence
In the basement when I first found my love for gymnastics
with Ally on the side finding her love of dance.
where did that go?
The deep love we USED to feel?
where is that now?
Gone. with
Existence
Change
Time
Tick…
Tick…
Tick…
Stop.
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