We are born new
Exposed
Vulnerable
Rendered helpless
We grow up yearly
Exposed
Impressionable
Eventually deemed reckless
We age and become old
Exposed
Defensible
Presumed to be sagacious
Oh, what a wonder it is
to know or not know
When will it ever be
okay, to let go...?

? Let go, or just pop a balloon? Balloon being experiences, vices, struggles or perhaps love 
. Iโve yet to actually pop โmy balloons, but Iโve definitely let some air out of a few of them. I gotta continue to sharpen my needle 
