Unfulfilled Expectations (A Poem)
It’s no wonder people
spend hours, even days,
Wishing they were
still kids.
Back when doing
homework was the only real worry,
And there were people
to lend a hand with everything they did.
I’m not going to say
adulthood completely sucks,
Because I’m sure
that’s an exaggeration.
I’m just saying, when
it comes to being grown up,
There are plenty of
unfilled expectations.
“Being an adult will
be fun,” they said.
“Think of all the
things you can do without asking permission.”
They forgot to
mention many of those permissible things
Also lack any real
inspiration.
Partying is cut short
because of a long day at work.
A hot romance quickly
cools because of the stress of bills.
I used to be as
healthy as horse.
Now a slight chill
has me under a blanket feeling a bit ill.
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A “fun” night consists of being on the couch
Looking for something
on TV that isn’t a rerun.
And, as soon as my
eyes start to close a few minutes later,
Even that plan
quickly becomes undone.
I apparently missed
the memo about hurting all the time.
I probably could live
with the discomfort in my back and knees,
If I didn’t feel like
I needed a trip to the ER
Every time I have a
hard sneeze.
I can’t remember the
last time I didn’t feel like a sailor lost at sea,
Or a train conductor
about to drive off a track.
I’m pretty sure
there’s another analogy in there,
That I’ll remember
when the senior moment passes, and I get my memory back.
Look, I’m not saying
it’s all that bad,
Even though, instead
of going to work, I’d rather be home watching cartoons.
After all, it’s not
as though I have to worry
About someone trying
to send me to my room.
I just wish someone
would have given a better warning,
Allowing me to enter
adulthood a little more ready.
Had I known to enjoy
being a kid while I had a chance,
Perhaps the burden of
being grown up wouldn’t be so heavy.
Maybe I could have
read one of those “what to expect” books,
And enjoyed one last
summer vacation,
Before entering a
world
That has brought so
many unfulfilled expectations.
Oh how true this is, I love it....
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