cold mournings and mild afternoons
sultry smiles and over saturated perfume
happy birthdays and midnight grief
causing a fight and grinding teeth
the weight of my soul
telling me of what i once believed
days that lasted too long
the highs during all lows
this type of aging doesn't show
the slow stretch of a timeline
the remodeling of a mind
my body almost feels like mine
growing and learning is the bravest thing a person can do. i believe in you. you can get better