Do you ever become an adult
and the little things get
drowned in the work,
the responsibility,
the fear
and you know that
again
you're burning out?
But then,
suddenly,
you
remember
nostalgia hits!
the warm fuzzies
drown the work,
the responsibility,
the fear
that one thing
it's back
you try
you try to hold on
in the middle of success
it fades
you know it's slipping out of your hands
out of reach
you know
it's gone
it was an illusion all along
you've grown up
Apr 23, 2016
Apr 23, 2016 at 12:16 AM UTC
Do you ever become an adult
and the little things get
drowned in the work,
the responsibility,
the fear
and you know that
again
you're burning out?
But then,
suddenly,
you
remember
nostalgia hits!
the warm fuzzies
drown the work,
the responsibility,
the fear
that one thing
it's back
you try
you try to hold on
in the middle of success
it fades
you know it's slipping out of your hands
out of reach
you know
it's gone
it was an illusion all along
you've grown up
