goodbye childhood.A Poem by harleyas im painting my room, i realize, im painting away the last bit of my childhood left in my room, which has looked the same since i was 8 years old.
at first it doesnt seem like such a big deal, but once i realize that it is, i dont even know what to think besides, wow im growing up.
growing up means saying goodbye to all of the memories, my friends and i had in there, drawing and coloring all over the wall.
its crazy how fast we grow up, one second im a little kid with no worries, and the next im a teenager that is getting ready to leave for college in a couple of years.
but for now i have pictures to look back on and memories in my head, my little girl room is gone now, it reflects what i have become, and who i am now. © 2011 harley |
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