Hey guys! Here’s a poem for ya’ll today:
I know you stood at that stage
Wondering if you were good enough.
You read that chapter aloud
Wondering if you were stammering.
You said the correct answer
Wondering if the teacher was impressed.
You stood in the canteen looking at her
Wondering if she ever liked you back.
You sat down with mother
Wondering if you had ever let her down.
Dear Little me,
I wish you could see me now.
And wonder what changed your life,
Into the exquisite hot mess it is right now.
I wanna ask all of you. How do you feel when you think of your childhood? Is there anything you would tell them now that would make their life better? Let me know in the comments!
Thank you for reading:))