Eighteen
Turning eighteen isn't just another age,
It's like leaving the child life behind.
Starting a brand new page,
and developing an adult mind.
This new life can be exhilirating
Or discouraging.
This new life is full of waiting
And your soul begins aging.
The age where we start taking chances.
Making the right choices.
You start handling your finances,
Getting rid of negative voices.
Forgetting the past mistakes,
Giving the future a try.
Doing whatever it takes,
Even if the adult life makes you want to cry.
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