Growing Up

August 14, 2008
By christine garibian, Glendale, CA

Say goodbye
To the life
You once thought
You knew.

Now
Is the time
To see
What is true.

Time to leave
Your paper-cut
World;
To unravel
You fantasies,
Tightly curled.

You’ve had
Your share
Of young innocence,
Never once
Smelled
The fuming
Incense.

I help because
You have
No clue.

Quickly—

Before life
Scars you.


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