Sunday, January 31, 2010

It's going to be different

No more illusion
no more


Not a child any more


Reality is cruel and hard
but also keeps us growing

A harder mask
A harder heart


You are not a child


No place for insecurity
No place to mourn your loss

when it begins
you are just like any body


No longer a child


and strange
I feel it happening
every bit of me growing different

the mind works different
and so does the world