Little by little, things that I didn\u2019t understand when I was young are becoming understandable.
\nThe sky, which used to be beautiful and sunny, is now slowly getting darker and more bitter
\nEach step was light, but now each step is heavy.
\nWhat used to be a small small world is now too big.
\nThe strong and reliable people by my side are now gone, and I stand alone.<\/p>\n
Are we becoming adults?<\/p>\n
Every day was light and breathtaking, but little by little each day became heavy and burdensome.
\nI miss the old days of just having fun.
\nI was happy with dreams that could not be reached, and now I miss them even though they are insignificant.
\nMy breath, which used to be joyful and exciting, is now becoming a heavy and frustrating sigh.
\nThe warm and pleasant sunlight has long since passed, and the cold and lonely moon remains.<\/p>\n
How did we suddenly become adults?<\/p>\n
Now every day is becoming a fearful and heavy burden.
\nUnlike when I was a kid when I was safe and could lean on some, now I stand alone and precariously.
\nUnlike before, when I was able to stop and rest, now I am getting tired of running and unstoppable days.
\nWill we hold it up well? Can I bear this burden? Will I be happy?
\nWhat will I think when I see myself wandering, confused and left alone?
\nI miss the old days and am afraid of being an adult.
\nNow a burden that has become too big and heavy to bear is weighing me down.
\nI don\u2019t think I can go any further.<\/p>\n
How did we become adults? Why are we becoming adults?<\/p>\n
We\u2019ll be adults one more day
\nNow we have to understand the eyes of significant adults that you saw with your small eyes as a child.
\nLittle by little, we will have to resemble the eyes of adults that we saw as children.
\nWe have to hold on and overcome this place where we compete and fight fiercely every day.
\nWe will have to get through each day and night.
\nWe will have to endure many tearful days.
\nWe will slowly understand adults.
\nEven the cold and lonely moon will shine a beautiful light on the night sky
\nWe will be more adults after we sleep.
\nAfter we sleep, everything will be fine<\/p>\n
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