the scariest thing called grow up

After careful consideration and many frustration times, I’ve decided there’s no such a thing as grown-up.
We move on, we move out, we move away from our families and form our wound, but basically, the basic fears and all those old wound just grow up with us and just when we think life and circumstances have forced us truly to become an adult, your mother says something like that.
We get bigger, we get taller, we get older. But for the most part we’re just a bunch of kids, running around the playground, trying desperately to fit in.

 

xoxo

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