Childhood

I use to be musical, now I can barely play in tune.
I use to read, but now I’m distracted.
I use to play outside with friends but now
I dislike the outdoors
socialising becoming an excuse to drink,
I use to makeover my brothers because I so desperately wanted sister,
but now I only try to change myself and we’ve changed
and they live so far away.
I use to write reams, but now I never want to.
All this, I use to be a child but now am I an adult?

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