Baekhyun used to have little feet, and on the end of these little feet, were little toes. Toes that played piggy games and eyes that smiled right after. Baekhyun used to have wooden worlds, of zooming vehicles and a kitchen, just like Mummy's. A patterned tablecloth that stretched for miles, full with empty plates of full tummies.
Chanyeol used to have little feet, and on the end of these little feet, were bruises. Puce blooms that tickled his toes and eyes that dripped right after. Chanyeol used to have caged castles, of great battles between the king and queen, but he didn't take part in these battles. Not like Daddy did. A scuffed counter that stretched for days, full with empty plates of empty stomachs.
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Little Worlds
PoetryLittle short skits I write when I am sad, happy, or somewhere in between.
