I don't want to get old.

I don't want to get old.

A Poem by Relic

I don't want to age
and seep into an 
unrecognizable memory,
hair thin and blood
like syrup.

Or names to vanish
into a void
swirling in some
unnamed galaxy

or a forceful voice 
turned to whisper,
legs unsteady
and rife with weakness.

Someone renew my 
contract with fairness.
I've grown grumpy
and frightened.

And my body
once strong,
once beautiful,


has forgotten
and disowned me.

© 2025 Relic


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Really true, :)
Sometimes I wish I could be younger so I don't have to grow up just yet

Posted 1 Week Ago


I've often wished that when we'd reach a certain age, instead of getting older, we would get younger, giving ourselves the opportunity to relive certain moments once again, if only briefly. Unfortunately, death would still be awaiting us. But all we can do is live each day as it comes, with vim and verve...and poetry!

Wishing you the happiest of New Year's, my friend! xo

Posted 2 Weeks Ago


Relic

2 Weeks Ago

Hey Kelly! Thanks so much, same to you. :)
A frank and honest portrayal of the ageing process......I like the way you engage the reader here...just plain honesty, yet with that poetic viewpoint....

These were my favourite lines:

Someone renew my
contract with fairness.


BB73

Posted 2 Weeks Ago


Relic

2 Weeks Ago

Thanks so much, Budd. :)
Exercise, eat healthily and think nice thoughts, R. That's the best we all can do.

Posted 2 Weeks Ago


Relic

2 Weeks Ago

Agreed. Thanks John.

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Added on December 27, 2025
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I've been an amateur scribbler since 2009. You can also find me on Stars Rite under my real name Tim. Many of those poems are from this account. more..