and if I cry, cover my ears

I guess I'm supposed to write how mature and independent I feel. I'm 19 after all. But age is relative. It's just a number that has nothing to do with maturity. Not to say I'm like a little kid but still I can't say I'm a real adult. I don't feel old nor young. Kinda strange. Well, I don't want to be forever young. I just want to continue getting older with my own human dignity I've been possessing ever since I was born.


photos || private

No comments:

Post a Comment