Growing Older

Growing old fucking sux.
I don’t feel old.
Well, not most days anyway.
So where did it all go?
My youth?

Now…I have wisdom gained by years,
But I’m not young anymore.
My blonde hair has way too many greys,
So I bottle it.

I hate clocks.
They are a constant reminder of time;
Time ticking by,
Time I do not have.

And birthdays…
Let’s don’t even talk about those.
Oh wait, we have to…
Because today is mine.
Oh well, Happy fucking birthday to me!