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among the graves
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I painted rainbows in bright popsicle colours
momma always said I was different from the others
to be a child, she used to say
to be a child once again
and now I know what she meant
I lost my colours somewhere along the way
my days have become mostly grey
big dreams and plans as once were made
laid to rest now among the graves
~
I painted rainbows in bright popsicle colours
momma always said I was different from the others
to be a child, she used to say
to be a child once again
and now I know what she meant
I lost my colours somewhere along the way
my days have become mostly grey
big dreams and plans as once were made
laid to rest now among the graves
~
Published 15th May 2019
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15th May 2019 4:01am
Ah but it's never too late. My father always said knowing is half the battle, and now you know while alive.
Change your story, girl. It takes a lifetime of adulting to learn to be that child inside again.
Good post.
Change your story, girl. It takes a lifetime of adulting to learn to be that child inside again.
Good post.
15th May 2019 4:05am
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