The pitfalls of marrying to young.
I have always had this need to rush though time
Never experiencing today trying to find my prime
I turned away from the silly ways of being a teen
I went from being a child to an adult with no in between
Now I find myself looking for the adolescents I left behind
That part of myself I lost I am struggling to find
The side of me that likes to laugh, sing and dance
Dress up in pretty clothes, strut my stuff and prance.
I am crushing on men as if I was a girl and they were boys
I find myself batting my eyes and being coy
If they don’t call I panic and worry was it something I said
I am too old for this drama I’ve got to get these thoughts out of my head
I can’t go back I have to live life now I can’t live in the past
I can’t crush on boys I want a man whose love will last
I was so young when I gave away my youth, started to live an adult life
I have already been married I have been someone’s partner someone’s wife
We married to soon we were young yet we believed we were old
Now I find myself crushing like a teen searching for someone to hold.
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