You were once a bird in a cage - yet you felt free
You were tangled in wires- yet you could move as you wished
You wished for a future of goals - now you wish for a future you can at least survive
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It's funny how in life the future we see is bright, but as we enter the future and our expectations never meet, we consider ourselves mature. We have grown into the adult world. We see the insecurities of the dreams that once we could play out in our head.
When are you really an adult?
Reached a degree where you have either filled or emptied your pockets?
When you reached an age where you have learnt to grow grey hair or how to keep the wrinkles away?
Is it when back pain equals to the pain of dropping your candy in sand once upon a time?
Are you grown when you have learnt to cope with the world you're facing?
Then as a youngster do you cope with the youth better than an adult?
Then as a kid do you cope better with your playmates than a youngster?
Have you grown into the world your'e living in ?
- zarina_20
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trapped in society
Poetryyou live in democracy , they say you have freedom but they still keep your feelings and thoughts trapped in that body and mind of yours.
