Adolescence Poem I will think of the time when I was younger,But for those days I do not hunger, I do not wish to be that small, I am happy right now being tall, Even though I loved my toys, I am glad I am no longer a little boy. Others are Reading As it Will Lucid Driving Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Little Lyla Joe A Beautiful Frost-bite The Art of Pretentious Living The Dog Days of Summer Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * five − 5 =