Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Grow Down

Grow up
AGH the words make me want to throw up!
Where are you Never, Never, Neverland?
Youth has suddenly escaped from my grasp.

Yesterday, I would be doing puzzles.
Today, I sit here puzzled about physics.

Yesterday, I would write notes to my parents with horrific punctuation and grammar. I would write, asking for a dog, turtle, frog, or a gold fish.
Today, I write essays and have to do make sure my grammar and punctuation is perfect. I write about historical events and my opinion on an given argument.

Where are you Never, Never, Neverland?
I don't want to grow up.

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