Dear Old Self Poem by Sage Antinori

Dear Old Self

I grieve and long for my old self
Like I would for an old,
Dear friend who died.

I stand here,
At the grave of my soul,
My inner child buried under layers of suppressed emotions.

I miss them so much,
But I can't meet them.

Dear old self,
I'm sorry.
You are an amazing person.
But the future is scary.

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