| Open Poetry #26 |
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Not A Child Anymore |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA
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I am not a child anymore I am a young woman of 24 I played with Barbie's Until I was 17 Then I packed them away One day when I cleaned They are all under my bed Collecting dust because I don't play with them anymore I liked playing house Until I turned 12 And then it just got Boring I would go spend the night With a friend until I was 18 But I out grew it I read little kids books Until I was in High School They seem the safest thing To read nowadays But I moved up a notch To reading Eugenia Price novels I am not a child anymore I have grown up Childish things I have given up Because..... I am not a child anymore Cold hands means a warm heart |
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ThunderMage Senior Member
since 2002-06-20
Posts 812Canada |
Too true. Just remember though, everyone needs fun. ![]() What is life without poetry and adventure? |
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QjQ Member Elite
since 2003-04-18
Posts 3756U.S.A. |
gee i thought we never outgrew being a child,, lol ![]() nicely written... Poetry is a vision that portrays ones impressions.QjQ |
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Black Swan Member
since 2003-02-05
Posts 165on the moon |
This poem makes me want to bust out my barbies! I liked this. ~Talia |
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Selina Member
since 2003-06-07
Posts 62Philadelphia, PA, USA |
How bittersweet... Very nice ![]() "If it's true you never loved me, there's no deception as you cry..." --SDaws |
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Magnus![]()
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
You are growing, in many ways....and maturing into a young woman. A good thing that is very nice to witness. |
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