I miss being a child.I miss waking up and seeing my father's handsome face smiling down at me.I miss being carried to my bed when I fell asleep watching TV,I miss playing in the sand barefoot,getting cut by stones and flint.I miss playing In the rain with my little friends naked and laughing in pure bliss.I miss my childhood dreams.I miss the purity and innocence.I miss the child in me
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Thoughts And Feelings.
PoetryThese will be poems I write when I am going through motions of emotions.