I miss my childhood.
It may have been traumatic.
I can't remember much of it.
Surely I must have had some blissful moments.
I think I'd go through every single day that I cried just to have that genuine smile that I feel like I never have any more.
I cried alot when I was younger.
I smiled more too.
I can't do it again so there's not much point of dreaming about it.
It's a bad, awful idea even.
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night time poetry
Poetry*Poetry and quotes I come up with when I'm supposed to be asleep* Most are quite short so the last chapter will be all of them combined They will get better and most will be triggering I will update occasionally but I'm marking as complete Please v...
