Far Lapenna

Maturity - Poem by Far Lapenna

Having not grown up in this country
You'd think I'd feel foreign
You'd think I'd feel out of sorts
My thoughts a wobbly line

Maturity dashes down those thoughts
Into the cold ground
It makes me feel on top of the world
It makes me feel safe and sound

I grin down at all those peasants
That had dared defy me before
My confidence goes through the roof
Not right through the floor

I count them slowly in my head
People that made me insecure
I smile as I know the truth
I've won because I'm mature

I wear my own skin now
I can stand my own ground
I don't need people to stand by me
To make me feel safe and sound

I wonder how their feeling now
Their plaything all grown up
It's my turn to laugh in their faces
I'm the alpha and they are the pup

I slow down and smirk
I shake my very head
I move on because I can

They are not worth my time
They can wallow in the mud
As I am better than them

Topic(s) of this poem: age

Comments about Maturity by Far Lapenna

There is no comment submitted by members..

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 16, 2014

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 16, 2014

[Report Error]