6 word memoirs

can wear myself out over nothing

learned to run before I crawled

take a step back and look

finding the beauty amongst our society

staring off into space around me

main part of story is now

eighth grade is when i learned

the sky can not storm forever

there’ll always be that one guy

was born in the wrong decade

the best when there’s two labels

missing many of my childhood memories

missing playing with the teddy bears

my story is still being written

must learn to decide for yourself

music on and outside world out

I’d love to be that naive