This must be growing up
Because I've lost
The sparkle from my eyes,
The radiance from my skin,
The joy from my heart,
The light from within.
This must be growing up
Because instead of
Hopes and dreams
My soul is filled with
Countless mistakes,
Too many regrets
And heartaches,
Things that could have been,
Places I could have seen.
This must be growing up.
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