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a few thoughts on growing up |
I might be divorced, I might be nearly thirty, I might be responsible But I still want to hang out with friends, I still want to listen to boy bands I still want to go to concerts. I don't. I am still the same person. But I have grown up. Older and wiser. In the past I used to sit in bars with a book, I used to be popular I used to enjoy life. Now I would rather sit at home, with a hot chocolate And a cat on my lap. I ponder When things changed When I started working? When I got engaged? Maybe. It wasn't overnight It wasn't even a choice It just happened. I grew up. |