Growing (Poem)

A Little rough around the edges I hope you enjoy the effort.

Remember when?

Young and innocent.

Naive and free.

Reckless and stupid.

Strong and invincible.

Silly mistakes.

Unchangeable choices.

A path.

A mold.

Growing old.

No longer young.

Life weakens our only shell.

Eventually crumbling.

Until there’s none.

Throw out all those regrets.

Don’t take for granted.



The world you built.

One day.


You’ll find yourself looking back.

A life full, and greatly lead.

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