It’s crazy how quickly life changes
and things get replaced
My teddy bear I clung on to became the man I love and hold on to at night
My barbies became my real life best friends
My twin became a stranger
My brothers and sisters became faded memories
My parents turned into “just friends”
and my nightmare became reality
I never wanted to be an adult
My poems still want to be published
The dreams I wrote down in my old notebook have been put away
I never wanted to stop chasing my dreams
I let go tears in memory of my childhood
My past friends
My family
My dreams
My life
All the new things that have taken the old spots will never make up for what i’ve lost

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