Maybe it’s because my birthday is coming up, but I’ve been thinking about this stuff a lot the past week. I keep thinking that I’m twelve and then remembering that I’m three years older, and realizing that the kids in the grade below me aren’t even twelve. A lot has happened in those three years, so I’m curious what my actual 12-year-old self would think about me now. (I also felt 10 when I was 12, and 8 when I was 10, so really the whole ‘feeling stunted’ thing is a regular occurrence for me.)
sososososo good this reminded me of the story by conan gray!!!
THIS IS INSANELY GOOD!!!!!!!!!!!
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Cool poem, girlie! <3
Thank you so much!
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this is so good!!!
Maybe it’s because my birthday is coming up, but I’ve been thinking about this stuff a lot the past week. I keep thinking that I’m twelve and then remembering that I’m three years older, and realizing that the kids in the grade below me aren’t even twelve. A lot has happened in those three years, so I’m curious what my actual 12-year-old self would think about me now. (I also felt 10 when I was 12, and 8 when I was 10, so really the whole ‘feeling stunted’ thing is a regular occurrence for me.)
so well said and incredibly relatable. it's always confusing to me how everyone is convinced that without romantic affection, you cannot love deeply.
peace home & for spring to come