His Story Poem by Sarah Cotnam

His Story



when i was a boy
in the days of slow suns
when it was all fun and games
with no tongues

when i was young
i was just a boy

that never talked
but always smiled
cant count the times
that i was sad.

didnt have
my first girl friend
until i was
21.

i had to
already be
a bit more
happy.

forever,
i will think of her
and think that it would not work out
but her skin was so soft,
and she liked me
so much.

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