Grown UpA Poem by CRP
As a child
I smiled and played Laughing at all the jokes That I heard. Not understanding Why my parents Would tell me not to laugh at that Or what was really behind All the 'innocent' games I loved to play. As I grew I smiled less And I laughed Less. Finally understanding What was really there Which was hidden before- Behind my innocence. As I grew I started to understand The truth The ugly Ugly Truth. And I wondered How had I Not seen that before? As I grew I started to desire The past. My childhood. Back when I was innocent. Back when I thought everything was Funny. Peaceful. Happy. Perfect. All grown up I started To smile And laugh. Because even though I Knew the truth I knew I must stay happy In this place. Just do what I can To make this world Into the peaceful And joyful World That I once saw As a child. © 2014 CRP |
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Added on January 10, 2014 Last Updated on January 10, 2014 Tags: poem, poetry, growing up, aging, smile |