domingo, 19 de septiembre de 2010

Puberty


Time flies,
You start to grow older, and as you grow
Older you mind as well.

You start to grow hair in places you thought
You would never grow hair in, But deep inside
You knew that change was aproching .

Pimples appear when you first wake up
On a sunny day , and you discover you have one
When you look in the mirror, and you don’t understand
What was going on.

Your voice changes and it becomes , darker,
Deeper, manlier, as if your were to turn into a frog.

Paper balls flying across the classroom,
And you’re the only one standing still, not laughing,
Thinking of how you have changed.

The day ends, and you wonder, and wonder,
And think about the things that have happened to you
Ever since you have turned 13.

“What’s happening to me?”, you say to your self
and knowing a bit of what you have talked with your parents
long ago you think to your self “that was fast”.

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