I love kids. They can be so innocent and sweet and cute, and when they're sad i want to make them happy. I loved being a kid and sometimes still act like one. (Mom and Me at first bday see right) Riding tire swings, running around, rolling down hills, snow ball fights, etc. I am dramatic sometimes too, just like some kids and really naive sometimes. I need statements of feelings because i am sometimes bad at figuring things out for myself, sometimes i need a little help. Like everyone else...
I am sad when i see people who have lost touch with their inner child, lost some of that joy...and even sadder when i see a lifetime of pain
A poem I wrote:
Unkind Eyes
On the subway
on the streets
Those unkind eyes
stare through
right through
Unhappy People,
moving through the world
As if in a dream
They can't wake up
They can't break free
I want to help
those unhappy people
Those unkind eyes
Look around
Times may get hard
Look around
Life is worth it
Look around
you unkind eyes
and...
Soften.
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