poetic thoughts

crawl.🌷

How have you been?
Good I hope.

You know,
I crawled as a kid and when I for the first time did,
Everybody was happy,
And maybe I was too
Even though I don't remember that vividly.

I started walking, then I learnt how to run as well.

But, now I'm almost back in time again
I don't know how to run anymore,
I don't know how to walk anymore.

I'm crawling,
Crawling towards my own demise.
Slowly,
So slow that it hurts my knees as I crawl, mercilessly.

.
.
.

But, I'll soon learn how to walk back again
And then I'll learn to run towards my dream.❤️‍🩹
I'm tired.