All Up To Us
Once upon a time
We believed in dreams
And in fairytales
Where there’s always a happy ending
We dreamed of living a life
With no pain,
No tears
No chance of failure
And we held on to those images
Of the small cottage
With the white picket fence
The sun shining down on our smiling faces
And the faces of our loved ones
Until reality hit
Like a train, fast and deadly
With almost no warning
Just a horn in the distance
Coming to tear away our dreams
And our childhood
As it rushed by us
Leaving us crushed in its wake
Suddenly, we realized
Life isn’t easy
It isn’t a fairytale
There isn’t always a happy ending
And we don’t always get what we want
We realized that we had it good
When we were children
Playing all day
Without any worries of the future
No responsibility placed on our tiny shoulders
Believing that life is fair and just
And love always rings true in the end
And that train
That train that we never saw coming
Or didn’t want to acknowledge
Brought with it the responsibility of choosing a college
Deciding what to do with our lives
Learning to deal with the fact that
One day we would be on our own
In tiny apartments
In a big city
Where the sun doesn’t shine every day
Where the bills need to be paid
Where people walk in and out of our lives
And never stay as long as we want them to
The impact of growing up
Of having that train pass by
Of changing and maturing
Of parents saying
It’s all up to you now
Is unbelievably terrifying
But we’re strong enough
To get through the hard times
And get to the good times
And maybe, just maybe
We’ll get to live our dreams
Just like how we imagined
When we were children
Because it’s all up to us now
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