Sixteen
Feels like yesterday I was turning sixteen
So much has changed so fast and it feels like no time has passed at all
Time’s not the same anymore, days feel like weeks but weeks shrink to hours, flashes of bright memory between blanks left by hours of classes and practice rooms
The kid I used to be knew how long it took between birthdays, now getting older doesn't feel like it's worth waiting for
Life used to crawl, waiting to really begin, before I was sixteen and it sped forward as fast as the car I got in to go as far from home as I could.
It's been four years and it feels like days
I haven't seen my mom in months, my childhood bedroom is sitting empty in the house
My brother’s thirteen now, he's growing up without me and he hasn't texted
I don't know how every adult lives like this knowing they can't go back
I'm almost twenty and in my mind I'm sixteen, I'm still so young but I feel ancient
My face is covered in lines, aren't you supposed to be still pretty at twenty?
I guess it just means I've smiled
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