Up
Grown up.
Realization that life may never be easy again.
Anxiety.
Wondering…worrying that you will never live up.
Will I make it?
Will I be strong enough?
21.
The age you never thought you’d see.
That makes me grown up, right?
You weren’t prepared to get this far.
But you’re pushing through.
Even though it’s hard
And you feel weak,
You’re still here.
You’re still trying.
Growing up
Is the act of growth.
As long as you are going,
You are still growing.
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