I Just Want to Be a Kid

January 28, 2013
Mentor, teach me life.
Show me how the flowers bloom.
The power of words,
Make me cry
Make me cringe
Every damned day?
It makes me think,
How I was cradled as a child.
I look through these photo albums.
Four, five, six...
Ten, eleven, twelve...
I'm having flashbacks again...
I had that dream,
I was talking to myself,
A seven year old...
I wish I was him
I wish I didn't have to see,
Black fog and corpses in my mind.
It's too scary
I hate it...
Make it go away!
I just want to be a Kid again.

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