Growing up

Growing up

A Poem by Lizardo
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Inspired by the movie Boyhood...

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The days pass
Like birds flying through the sky
I wonder whats becoming of me
When I grow up
I'm only 8 years old
I loved my mom and how life is

I study hard
My life is having no sense
What is the world or what is life?
I feel lonely and cold
A broken heart 
I've been carrying my whole life
I'm just 14 years old

Summer noon 
I sit down the tree
Where I used to play with my loved one
We used to enjoy the sunset
But now those are memories
I sit here thinking 
What else is their to do?
I'm afraid of growing up
What is going to be of me in the future? 
I'm only 17 years old

Here comes another day
I've decided to go somewhere
They said that the college is the best
I see pictures of me
Oh how time flies 
I remember those sunsets
I remember my broken heart
Here comes a lonely and cold drive
I was afraid of growing up
Look at us
Look what we're becoming 
Maybe I should just lay down in the grass
Just let the world float on

11 years have pass
So much has happen
Now here we go 
Another adventure awaits
May the stars guide me through this night
I'm 19 years old
Now I know where I'm going
I remember my childhood
Look at me all grown up
Look at us all grown up
Look at you how you're growing

Growing to become what you want to be

© 2015 Lizardo


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When we are kids, we want so badly to be like grown ups because of some privileges they get. But when we're all grown up, we want to regress again and be wild and free playing, having fun, and daydreaming. A life's paradox. Time does fly fast, even faster when you're a kid. And then time becomes mundane, everyday looking and feeling the same unless we fill the days with child-like dreams and purposes.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lizardo

9 Years Ago

That is very true, we never get what want in other words.
Thanks Nadia for reading this one
i really love this piece...just saw Boyhood last week...and i can see the inspiration...
growing up can be quite complicated...
and we sometimes can't believe we were what we were at that young age.
seems like years ago, and yesterday all at once.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lizardo

9 Years Ago

That is true, thank you so much Jacob
Friend you did it again, another fantastic piece! I over heard your age the
other day and almost fell over backwards , so talented and young.
I can't imagine what the future holds for you:)Thanks for sharing and b-blessed!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lizardo

9 Years Ago

Thank you James! I'm glad you liked this one :)
I was thinking about how I'm growing up and .. read more
It is crazy the way life works. It seems when you are young time goes by so slow and you want to grow up so bad! As you get older it slowly starts to speed up til at times you feel as if things are going by so fast you have no control. Great work Lizardo!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lizardo

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much Aaron! I'm glad you liked this one :)
wow. this poem was really good...i dont even know what to say

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lizardo

9 Years Ago

Thank you David, Although I guess its more like a little story for all of us right? how we're growin.. read more
This was so inspirational! It made me look back upon my past and all of my memories. Your poem is so sentimental, and I love it! You did an amazing job writing it. It had an excellent flow and tone :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lizardo

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much! I know I was remembering those times right now
Cool Girl

9 Years Ago

You're welcome :)

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