everything I used to believe
I no longer do.
my childhood innocence is gone.
the boy in me
is finally old.
it took a lot to get me
there.
but i'm there now.
the spark has died.
the wonder
is no more.
nothing matters.
I understand
the world, at last.
no heart
is pure.
the rose colored glasses
are off,
the optimism
of love,
the promises of youth
live in me no more.
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