Adulthood: Feminine, Noun
Adulthood snuck up on me, deceived me
Oh, she’s a sly one
She flirted with me for a time, dangling her alluring maturity and ravishing freedom before my eyes
Said she went by Addie in smaller circles, always the life of the party and never a bore
She assured me we’d become the best of friends when the time came
Only, I never asked to be her friend
You see, I was always leery of Addie
She had a sharp tongue, able to dance around any question with flawless ease
You held onto her every word, her promises were grand and her vision was inspiring
But Addie was always hiding something
I could never quite put my finger on it
But I let her words bury themselves deep inside of me
Her tales were enchanting, passionate dreams of what was yet to come
Slowly, I began to believe her
I entertained thoughts of what the future would hold
I enjoyed that Addie was becoming a good friend of mine
I believed her
And in that moment I was betrayed
And now I’m stuck
I’m irrevocably tied to Addie for the rest of my life
And she’s a liar
She laughs in my face, reveling in her craftiness
Relishing in the fact that she got me to believe her
And all it took was 18 short years
I never asked to be her friend
Adulthood tricked me
And I will never forgive her