Childhood

no_one

I look out into the street.

There's a little girl with her mom.

They're jumping in puddles and getting ice cream.

Was that so hard?

They’re hugging and her mother calls her beautiful.

Is that so hard?

Her life doesn’t depend on her grades

Or athletic ability.

There just happy she's alive.

HOW IS THAT HARD!?

  • Author: no_one (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 17th, 2023 23:27
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Comments1

  • jarcher54

    So lovely... poignant... stunning... honest. You are a gift young lady. More please?



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