Getting old

Getting old

A Poem by drave

There comes a time when you have to sit up and realize that you are too old to offer to listen to a teenagers problems,
Unless you are a social worker or a priest or a close family friend.
I have finally had those most horrible of thoughts for a man passing 30....
"Oh s**t..I'M the creepy one"
and
"I can't go to jail for just trying to be nice can I?"
and
"Damn..I'm glad I didn't offer her any candy."

I'm officially old now.



© 2010 drave


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aha, bitterly sardonic.



Posted 10 Years Ago


Haha, Wow. =D Love the poem XD

-Rayn

Posted 10 Years Ago



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drave
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New to the site..old to writing..trying to kind of kick start a tired muse. I can handle criticism and am definitely looking for new friends/influences/sources/enemies/co-conspirators/nut jobs/ect... more..

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A Poem by drave