

I blinked at twenty,
woke at thirty
Still wearing shirts I bought too early
My knees make sounds when I stand up
My favorite bands sell anniversary merch
The kids online call me "unc"
I don't know what that means—but stop
I downloaded one new app Then asked my younger brother how it
works
I accidentally became thirty
Nobody asked if I was ready
I still feel seventeen and nervous With more passwords and insurance
I accidentally became thirty
Life got heavy, strange and worthy
I lost some friends,
I found some mercy I’m not where I thought—but I’m still working
(yeah, yeah) Some dreams changed,
some dreams died
Some came true in weird disguise
I learned that strength is asking help
And leaving places that erase you
I watched my mother getting older
Held my family slightly closer
Time is cruel because it matters
Love is scary for the same reason
Maybe growing up isn’t arriving
Maybe it’s learning how to stay
When the younger version of you Would have run the other way
I accidentally became thirty
Still ridiculous, still learning
I may never feel completely ready But I’m finally becoming friendly With
the person in the mirror
See you at forty.
Please drive slowly. (mmmmm)