Childhood No Longer
When did I grow up
When did I stop caring about barbie dolls and toy cars
And started caring about anxiety and depression
To worrying about no longer fitting the mold society has created
Wondering what's going to happen next if I'm not prepared
For the big test, or college, or bills, or jobs
What's going to happen if I don't take my pills
Will I sink lower into my depression, have more nightmares of the past
Or will I unlikely somehow rise above the flames, healing scars time has made
Where did my childhood go
The swing sets, and slides, the wonderful summer time
All of it now a simple memory buried under the ashes of my childhood dreams
Now life consist of worries and pain
Fun will come occasionally, but never when it’s really needed
I used to be shiny and carefree with a smile always on my face
But the smile I wear now is fake, it hides a dull light and worries that stretch for days
But I haven’t given up hope that my smile will one day return
That I will be as bright as I used to be and maybe even brighter
As long as I don’t lose hope I should succeed
But for now I get ready for another long day full of tears
I put on my glasses and tie up my hair, then I look into the mirror and see three things
The person I was before, now, and will be
And It gives me strength to get over those tears and remember
That my childhood is no longer, but I’m still here
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