I am from skinned knees,
Warm hugs and kisses,
And feeling the wind from the branches,
High up in the trees.
I am from 80's music,
Always dancing and singing.
I am from catching a roly-poly,
Watching them curl up into tiny balls.
I am from strict rules, staying within the curfew,
And piles of endless vegetables.
The scent of apple cinnamon and sweet vanilla,
Always filling the room.
I am from never dancing in the rain,
And the work before the play.
I am from 9 years of friendship,
Many secrets and memories to be shared.
I am from playing Minecraft days on end,
Never playing with Barbies, but Hotwheel Cars.
I am from toy food and kitchen utensils,
And playing in the warm summer day dirt.
I am proud to be who I am.
And I am the me I want to be.
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Mostly Depressing Poetry
RandomSo, this is just a collection of my own personal poetry that I have created over the years... So yeah, feel free to read... Unless poetry isn't your thing, then why are you here? XD Oh well, your reading the description sooooo anyways, yeah. Adios!
