Age Poem by cadance cunningham

young
I stick out my tongue
all the places we hung
all the songs that we sung
gonna be number one
teen
everyone is mean
so mad i could scream
so happy to be
faster than it seems
adult
feeling so old
out in the real world
everything is under control
it's out of control
old
feeling so old
feeling so bold
finally know
all I've been told
age
it rhymes with stage
it sounds like wage
burning like rage
and as fragile as page