Poem #275

The girl looking at me from the mirror isn’t the
same girl it used to be all this years.
She has wisdom in her eyes but misses the spark in her smile.

If I had known growing up comes with heartbreak
and sleepless nights I’d stay a kid for as long as I’m alive.

5 thoughts on “Poem #275

  1. So true although it’s inevitable

  2. Cool and accurate assessment of growing up and older.

  3. We don’t know it till we have to suffer it.
    Sending you thoughts of peace for your heart

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