Pitiable facts..

I once thought when I was a soulful hopeful teenage girl that when I grow up all these little issues and sorrows would mean nothing.That when I’m a woman I would be more cautious. Today I’m a 25 year old woman but nothing has changed. My faux semblant cautiousness still escapes me, these issues have remained like a bad virus, my sorrows have come to define my youth, define me. The only difference is that I got older.