Growing Up

[humble chasm]

Maybe put into the right format?

To make it look more professional

And maybe got in depth on like what that perfect person was

[narrow trellis]

yes i would love for this to be in a poem format

its just a spoken word paragraph

[novel sparrow]

Growing up is so bittersweet,
at least with all of you it has been.
I got tired of trying to become the ideal person for you,
and I was tired of all because of you.
You didn't understand and maybe you never will,
but we're not who we were and lost the thrill.
So I've moved out,
I've grown up.
The rent of living in your heart got too high;
I couldn't afford no more, so I have blown up.
I walked past the cold halls
and big rooms,
out the glass doors,
The crackling booms,
and began to pave my own path for change;
away from you, asunder from your range.
I love who I've become,
I'm no longer the sum of your visions of me;
I say I want to run away;
I wish to scream it-
but I can only say it softly.

[narrow trellis]

this is great!

[novel sparrow]

thanks