Love is only 5'11
And a little overweight
For some He might be
All of the red flags already
He's awkward and He's shy
His best friend is Stupidity
In the movie called Life
They take the front row seats
Behind them on a date
Sit Beauty and Grace
Cuddling and giggling
With Status and Faith
As the movie flows
The highs and the lows
We soon see a bride
All dressed in white
So the children come
And go again
The story reaching
It's very end
Love sat crying
Hugging Stupidity
The only ones left
In the empty room
Everybody else left
Halfway through
YOU ARE READING
Growing Pains
PoetryA retelling of growing up with all of the highs and lows. Condensed into few words are my experiences with people, self-discovery, and the small parts of life and the world I've gotten to see through the windows of my childhood home.
