Grown-up, am I? shadows wanting control linger on in my space voices of disapproval ring on endlessly Grown-up, am I? castigating me in public spaces feeds their fragile egos not bothering about mine Grown-up, am I? leave them to their smallness, insecurities let them evolve at their own pace I shrug off and move on Grown-up, I am!
Grown-up, am I? #FFFC


child in a box
locks away
bull in a china shop
lap it up
ha ha ha
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Well done and so fitting for the image.
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Thank you so much!
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Love the way your poem evolved! 👍👍👍
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Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re welcome 😉
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