I Was 12... Comments
I was 12…… when I met her, she was new around but, we shook hands and I locked eyes with my soon to be best friend….
I was 13…..Our favorite game was tag I would run around and she would still manage to catch me in the end……
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An insightful depiction of depression - the loss of sunshine in one's life, well articulated and nicely penned with conviction. Thanks for sharing Shaylah.
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1/11/2026 7:21:28 AM # 1.0.0
A productive poetic skill. Thanks for thinking.