Growing Up

I’ve been the adult
grown up by default
held a baby that isn’t mine
not giving a thought
to the passing of time
I’ve fed myself
since I could walk
bathed myself
since I could talk
she called it a virtue
said it made me
but everybody
needs somebody

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