Isn't it funny
how you can write
your life's story
with a realization
that changed your world
and have no one
ever read it?
Isn't it funny
how even if they do
they might not like it?
Isn't it funny
how you can write a story
you'll never think about
again
and everyone loves it?
Isn't it funny
how that story
can change someone's life
just not yours?
Stories
are
funny.
We used to be seven
My curls used to be sunshine
Colored
Yours used to be stubborn
Naive stubborn.
The powder used to hit our knees
On the days
When we could eat lunch in four bites
It’s:
twisted
crinkled like
the leaves
they’re frail now,
on the edge
of not there.
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feverishly
There are days when I fall asleep wondering about the line between stupid and brave.
Brave
Is a hero rushing into battle
Ready to fight
For their passion
Stupid
Is a hero rushing into battle
Comments
You’re such a good writer!
Thanks!
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