Growing Up
Running into open arms, looking up--
SUPERHEROES!
Brave,
Tall,
Smart,
Kind.
Walking to the waiting vehicle, looking in--
people.
Blunt,
Tired,
Scarred,
Keen.
Parents aren’t perfect-- they're human.
They feel just like we do--
They get annoyed, they get sad, they get worn out.
But above all,
They’re trying their best.
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