Being a adult

Caring dove

Just because I’m a adult 

doesn’t mean I always feel like one 

and just because I’m a adult 

doesn’t make me perfect 

 

other people aren’t perfect 

and nor am I 

 

 

  • Author: Yellow rose (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 14th, 2026 05:18
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  • sorenbarrett

    Quite the contrary indeed a child often more happy and perfect than an adult. More perfect in love and charity as well as trust.

  • DLewis88

    Amen. I feel the same way.



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