GrownupA Poem by IndaGrownup
I grew up; I know I’m just as surprised! For so long I wore this disguise; I am not a fool, But am I a tool? Laughing at the boss’s bland jokes, pretending to believe he pokes the secretary and the new girl too. I’ve grown old, numb and cold. -nothing else I could do. © 2013 Inda |
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