Don’t really have much to say.
don’t think you’re too old for anything.
You’re not too old to trick or treat.
You’re not too old to enjoy Spongebob.
Or whatever old show you watched as a child.
You’re not too old to live.
I have a friend who’s not even a legal adult yet,
and thinks they have no life left to live.
That they have no time to learn the things they haven’t had a chance to learn.
What made us think we’re too old before we’re even adults?
I am this tiny thing trying to feel through the world, still blind to so much.
I still feel like a tiny child when I smell my dad’s cologne.
I still hold back tears when my dad hugs me because I think I’m going back to my mother after it.
I still think of memories from living with my mother that were so good and wishing it hadn’t gone so fucking wrong.
I still wish my parents never got divorced so maybe I wouldn’t have so much wrong with me.
There is so much I wish could have happened.
My emotions are uncontrollable at times.
Either that or they are too controlled.
I just got to watch my little brother take his first steps.
You are not too old to live yet.
You have too much to see and experience.
Why would you want to give up on that now?
You don’t know what your future really holds for you.
And you won’t know till it gives it to you.