Titled, Growing too fast.

I was sitting there in solace,

I was growing too fast,

I realised in that silence,

I had come too far,

I was helping myself blossom,

But was trying too hard,

So i decided to halt in the moment,

To feel the growth within me,

I saw myself gleaming,

Staring in the eyes of my past.

This poem is about: 
Me

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