Lost Innocence
Lost Innocence
By: Madisson Kingsley
I was young, innocent.
I never thought about boys, the future, or depression.
I only know that because I do think about those things now.
Boys were just there.
I knew they were there but I didn't care.
I now think about who will be mine, who will call me theirs.
The future was just a word.
A husband, kids, and a career.
Now, I know what I want and I can see that future for myself.
Depression was being sad.
Now, it defines some parts of my past.
Depression and I have a relationship that we work through every day.
Growing up has just begun.
I don't know all of the places I will go.
I have so much more to see and I will continue to learn along the way.
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