Younger

Younger

A Poem by Steven Bilodeau

When I was young,

I noticed things so much.

Now time and time again

I have no such luck.

I was innocent, and I behaved well.

Suspended once, haha... what the Hell!

Cast aside, like unfriendly tides

I was young, and now I'm younger.

Look out world.

The little boy said.

I'm a man, be afraid.

© 2009 Steven Bilodeau


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Added on September 23, 2009

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Steven Bilodeau
Steven Bilodeau

Stratford, CT



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My name is Steven Bilodeau, I am 23 years old and I am attending college. I am going for a Bachelors in Science Majoring in Biology and Minoring in Creative Writing. I'm engaged to an amazing girl whi.. more..

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