Growing up
To the little kids, you sure as fuck do not want to get older
As a child we fear death, fights with our friend, and monsters under the bed, but as we grow older those fears disappear and the pace to grow up slows as the chase ends. the only thing we have to fight our the monsters in our head, the fear of death has left as I await the day when I can say goodbye to the place I was once afraid of and I can finish this painful race.
(2013)
