Age is but a number
new generation awakens to a world full of cruelty and heartbreat, of old and young. Of maturitly and lack there of. our parents tell us as we grow up to reach toward our dreams and that we can be anything and do what we dream of when we grow up. But when it comes time to leave the nest where is there support?
Where is their support when you tell them that you want to go over seice and open a resturant is Paris, France, and they forbid you to go? Where is there support when you tel your dad that you have a boyfriend that just asked you to marry him? Where is there support when you tell them that you are gay or bisextual?
I will tell you. they are still back 7 months when we took our first steps. when we spoke our fist words at age 1. They, unlike us, are stuck in a place where we are still innocent and harmless. While we are at the starting line ready to take off for our dreams with their blessing. but will it come? For some of us, yes, but for others, the answer is no.
So when you are there at the starting line ready to take your first baby steps into the world, will you rely on age to tell you if you can go or not? Will your rely on your parents that are stuck in the past? Or will your take it on yourself to go for your dreams and run with what you have? Remember this when you go to make that desicion, age is just a number, but maturity and wisdom speak for themselves.
hey everyone, i am trying something new and i am going to be posting some of my poetry on here! normally i am working on a storey on here but i felt it was time for something new. I wrote this right off the top of my head because i am a little upset. from words above i bet you can tell why. my parents made me mad. details are such little things so i won't get into it. and subjects above have NOTHING to do with my situation, but rather some of my friend's. the cooking portion is mine but otherwise, just a friends storey! i hope you enjoyed it please give me feed back
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