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In my cap in gown,
I sit here thinking to myself Wondering where did the time go? Looking around at everyone that looks just like me, Looking at my old friends, And I say to my self, Why did I waste my life like I did? I knew I would have to grow up But not this soon, Not today, Not now. I still want to be the little kid, The kid that plays in sandboxes, Gets In trouble, Breaks things, But now I have to grow up; its time. Its time for me to walk my final steps in childhood and Into adulthood, Into the life where I am in charge of my choices; i wrote this poem right around graduation time back in 2006, for my English creative writing exam. |
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Yet dont forget the child in you at times does need to play,,
I so love sandboxes..... Very nice |
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