a poem about reflection and regret.
when i was six years old,
i’d always try to pull
a fast one over on
my mom.
see,
i didn’t want to go to bed
when it was supposed to be
my time to go to bed.
i wanted to stay awake
when i was six years old,
i’d always try to pull
a fast one over on
my mom.
see,
i didn’t want to go to bed
when it was supposed to be
my time to go to bed.
i wanted to stay awake
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