I have aged

I have aged


Love is a young girls dream

Clung too like a broken doll

Slipping out of her grip, cause she’s holding too tight

Something not tangible

Something incredibly imaginary

A young girls dream


I’m too old to hope for dreams

To hold onto dolls

To embrace the idea of someone’s heart


I have aged beyond fancies

Childless and scared

I have aged beyond wishes

Replaced with night terrors

Stranded in my future

I realize my fate

I have aged


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