A poem about someone calling me immature. This is in retaliation.

Someone told me I needed to grow up when they themselves were acting childish.

A poem about the choices in love that women tend to make.

What had the raven to tell me? Was it good, was it bad, was it something I already knew all along?

We all know that person that needs attention to feel important and sometimes you just want to tell them to….Grow Up.

No matter who you are, no person should be picking on others who are less fortunate than they are. It just isn’t right. Picking on someone is childish and totally immature. There are way too many adults who haven’t grown up and matured yet, even though they have children.

The years pass so quickly, then you can look back.

Mini Blues Song.

You can go home again, but it is never the same.

This is just a bit of stupid fun- but it is true…don’t take the piss! This is just because of something Heatblast said that reminded me.