Maturity
The mind always love to talk
but the body never wants to walk.
The Soul always thinks its pure
but nobody else will ever know for sure.
You can say things you would never mean
do things without a even care
and some people will leave out of fear
causing you to pull some hair,
your intentions were never wrong
but your actions where all that was there.
But as long as you can stay strong
you will be assured you did nothing wrong.
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