TheSilent Loudness

Childready - Poem by TheSilent Loudness

My heart feels poetic but my mind tells me I'm a child
In a cold winter heat is a thought from this morning of yesterday
And of yesterday I think often
Of it I think to miss it for its simplicity, its murals, its heroes
Its gullible, easy soul
I miss its ready acceptance
But I cannot return
I cannot return
In turn, I try but I fail
I fail

Topic(s) of this poem: teenage

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 20, 2014

Poem Edited: Friday, June 20, 2014

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