Grown


And as for you, you precious young lad…

You’re day of ripening is ahead.  I feel for your future.

They will wear you down so low.

He will make you want to buckle.

She will make you want to flea.

Whom can you rely on?

Where can you go? Not here.

Only within your hearts realm can you find your rescuer.

Published by Madamchryzl

Words can be a beacon, to light a path out of the darkest of times. As an self proclaimed adventurer of this is crazy world.... Mountains, forests, and oceans are not the only places that adventure may arise out of; meeting and understanding individuals can be an adventure as well. And with adventure comes the chance of becoming lost.

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