Wake UpMature

one day you'll look back
and realized that even though
it didn't seem like it,
everything has changed.

It happens to the best of us.

Then you'll look up from whatever is
you spend your time doing,
and notice all the differences,
you'll notice the people who are there,
and the people that no longer are,
and maybe you'll wonder where they went.

I'm wondering about them now, whether they're happy or not.

And maybe you'll wonder about what you've actually
done with your life,
and perhaps you'll regret not having done more.
you'll probably wish that the things you did do,
werent apart of your past,

So many wishes to erase so many things.

But maybe you'll be one of the lucky few
who're actually  happy
with the life
that they've
lived.

I'm not one of those people.

The End

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