'selflove' 'growth'
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There goes one year
There goes another
And another
Time passes you faster than you would have anticipated
There goes one year
There goes another
And another
Time passes you faster than you would have anticipated
I sat down and thought, "When did I become me?"
"When did I stop trying so hard?" "When was able to just be?"
Because growing up is hard, that's a lesson I've had to learn,
I sat down and thought, "When did I become me?"
"When did I stop trying so hard?" "When was able to just be?"
Because growing up is hard, that's a lesson I've had to learn,
Child to Teen
By: Joshua D. Sanders
From Child to Teen
And everything in between
Lay the lessons that he learned
The wind is warm;
blowing.
I am a seed in the grass
Left here alone with no water but,
The wind is warm;
blowing.
I have been left to sprout without water. A single seed I sit and sit and sit.
some nights are harder than others
my heart beats out of my chest
and tear stained cheeks are all I know
some nights are harder than others