I am moving from place to place <br />Trying to find a little bit of space <br /> <br />A place for myself <br />A place were I can forget the horrors of the real world <br />Just for a little while <br /> <br />The real world <br />It isn’t fair <br /> <br />There is no superhero <br />Who will safe you in time of need <br />There is no such thing as a good deed <br /> <br />Now I am sitting here <br />Doing my time <br />For telling the truth and not for committing any type of crime <br /> <br />The real world <br />Is a place were you have to grow up fast <br /> <br />There is no youth <br />No real childhood time <br /> <br />It is growing up <br />Become an adult <br />And eventually die<br /><br />Serenity Fay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/growing-up-in-the-real-world/
