When I was younger,
having 7 years of wisdom
worn proudly on my chest,
I went to a birthday party
for a neighbor girl,
who was 3 or 4.
And we played limbo.
The whole party,
and I was the best at it,
and eventually I was told to not participate,
because it wasn't fair.
Which it wasn't,
but I was also not old enough
to be one of the big kids
So there I was,
playing at my own private game of limbo,
That I still haven't won.
- Author: Rose.a.lee ( Offline)
- Published: August 4th, 2019 22:29
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 7
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