Growing old
People drifting apart.. Skipping the good parts for career… Heart feeling heavy because of responsibilities… Friends becoming strangers and strangers trying to enter cramped heart.. Days spent just by a word ‘survive’.. Understanding the lyrics of soulful songs more than self thoughts… Morning becoming nights and nights becoming sleepless nightmares… And they says it is supposed to be fun… Growing up. #poem#growingold#creation
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