I grew many years within the last few years.
I learnt not to let out everything I feel.
I understood that people do not always say the truth.
I absorbed that life sometimes gets out of control.
I behaved like an adult. Who never complained of their decisions.
I learnt to get out and get dressed no matter how I feel.
I believed that the less you tell people about yourself the more the comfort.
I was taught to expect endings even if forevers were too convincing.
I learnt to know deep inside that everything and everyone changes.
It's not as bad as I thought.
It's the tragedy of getting old.
