Growing up

Growing up

A Poem by InfiniteInk

Days of such innocence and inquisition come to a end,
and weeks of philosophies and exertion go into a swift labor.
I must leave bale and venality in the life filled with misunderstandings and mutiny.
But so I never fall back into that cycle of faultless ignorance,
I'll leave it in my nostalgia as I walk forth into righteousness and cognition

© 2012 InfiniteInk


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Amazing expression.
Short but interesting.
Had to read it twice to understnad the meaning..
Deep and powerful. :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

i like this keep it up


Posted 12 Years Ago


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InfiniteInk
InfiniteInk

Mableton, GA



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In the complex realm of ink and paper, my pen reigns as a deity of control, emotion is created through its intuition and its instinct is to be profound and expressive, my pen shall bleed in this realm.. more..

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