Purity becomes a suspect.
Meaning of words change, on writing
And love is only desire, on expression.
Every action gets a motive.
A glance becomes a challenge
And touch, which once healed, hurts.
Ideals become dogma, and rule.
Ideas get shape and edges
And rub against reality.
Innocence is lost.
Faith becomes a certainty
And demands unquestioning loyalty.
Youth ages with experience.
Memories of bliss fade –
And what is left, is understanding.

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