Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Childhood

Mengsha, I don't have time to read.
But you used to have so much curiosity.

Mengsha, I don't love outside my family.
But you used to care so much.

Mengsha, what's so great about this?
But you used to laugh at the slightest thing.

Mengsha, I have to fit in with society.
But you used to always know what's right.

Mengsha, my parents don't understand me at all.
But you used to know that they love you no matter what.

Mengsha, I have to impress her.
But you used to love yourself for who you are.

Mengsha, I'm not good enough.
But you used to believe you could do anything.

Mengsha, I've grown up.
But you are still in there somewhere. Come back.

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