i wish i still knew how.

a poem about the discrepancy between childhood and adulthood.

Photo by Scott Webb on Unsplash

i run and i run and i run and i

jump into potted lavender plants

my four year old palms

cover my hourglass eyes

and i belly laugh with a

tummy full of youth

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writer | editor | poet | all things personal development ↠ alaynadoyal.com ♡

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writer | editor | poet | all things personal development ↠ alaynadoyal.com

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