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The Day I Felt Grown Up

When was the first time you really felt like a grown up (if ever)?

The day I knew I was responsible for me,
I found both strength and liberty.
Not in control, but gentle care,
To hold my heart and still be there.

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The Smallest Piece

When was the first time you really felt like a grown up (if ever)?

I remember slicing the cake unevenly,

Forever assuming that mom would want the smallest one .

And one day  when I received that tiny piece for myself

I realised being grown up is no fun.

Simi