...and its terrifying. Terrifying yet ridiculous (that I'm terrified) really, because I know 25 isnt all that old, but I still feel 18 and Im really not even close to that tender age anymore. I keep saying; Ill do this, or that when I grow up!... but what am I now if not grown up?
Devious Comments
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Expect the worst, accept the worst, demand the worst.
I've been thinking about the same, well, I've only got about a month and a half left of uni, then i'm a 25 year old graduate, with no job, and prob no money. Theres so much to see and do in your life time, that most of it, requires money, to get money you need a career, to have a career you need to be with an organization for a few years, these few years are then reducing the time for you to do stuff
ok i'll shut up now
x
BTW whats wrong about still feeling 18, I do and love it, but then reality kicks in
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Buy me some roses
Make sure they have thorns
Watch me glisten
And shiver
and hide.
I can't believe someone liked my poetry so much, that's really nice to know. I was, and still am, the same with your writing. I remember back on ST you posted a poem, I think it was called 'Kitcen Tiles' or something similar - I was obsessed with it for the longest time!
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Buy me some roses
Make sure they have thorns
Watch me glisten
And shiver
and hide.
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