Old
by Robin


I'm getting old. 
I see children outside the high school 
Flirting, kissing, dating 
Smoking pot 
Getting pregnant 
And I think, 
"They're just babies themselves." 
It worries me. 

I'm getting old. 
I feel like a stranger in my own body 
It can't do things it used to 
It complains if I try 
And I think, 
"Where has my youth gone?" 
It frightens me. 

I'm getting old, 
And now I have no friends. 
Where have they gone? 
I'm ashamed to say that I don't know. 
I'm getting old. 
And I'm only 18.  


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