Glow'd Up, Grown Up, Adulting

June 18, 2019

I realized I’d had a glow up when,

I didn’t hate my skin anymore,

And I no longer cared about looking like “everyone else.”

I realized I had grown up when,

I wasn’t afraid to make waves anymore,

I wasn’t afraid to say “HEY!”, I disagree.

I realized I wasn’t a kid anymore when,

All I want to do is work and “make that money”,

Become something,

And build something out of nothing.

Something wrong with this poem?

Replies are closed for this poem.

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.