The Aging of Bad Habits (Haikus)




        The Aging of Bad Habits 


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Aging, the process of no handouts.

The Aging of Bad Habits (Haikus)

Six years old, I'm quiet and shy New bad habits start to help Now I learn to laugh

Ten years old, I'm loud and silly My bad habits start to grow Now I'm laughing more

Fifteen years old, I'm lost and changing My bad habits start to morph Now I laugh for them

Nineteen years old, I'm scared and lonely My bad habits shine no light Now my laugh is faint

Twenty-Three years old, I'm hurt and alone My bad habits start to sting Now my laugh is sad

Twenty-Seven years old, I'm sad and tired My bad habits bother me And my laugh is gone

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