I don’t know when I realized I grew up. It could have been yesterday; Maybe last month; Possibly 2 years ago. But when I grew up, I cried.
Every kid wants to grow up. Why is beyond me now; I wish I had stayed small and innocent. But it is a fact- every kid wants to grow up.
Do you relize what exactly are they dreaming about? they’re reaming about sadness, and death, and crualty, and total lack of innocence. They’re dreaming about a hard day’s work and a short night sleep. They’re dreaming about so many tears.
When I grew up, I cried.
Because the day I grew up, was the first day someone hurt me, and I relized why. The first day I knew why peaple where hurting me, constantly, with no mercy.
And that day- that day, i realized, growing up is PAIN.
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I don’t realy like my life/Wish that I could cut it, and ditch it/I don’t realy like my life/Wish I could cut away the parts that I don’t like/If only I had a KNIFE(If Only I Had a Knife, by me)
Have a wonderfull day, and “Never grow up”(Taylor Swift)
