Reminiscence
I remember me splashing water in a tub,
And mom combing my hair with love.
I remember being carried on Dad's shoulder,
And sleeping in his arms when night grew colder.
Fast forward, when I grew up to ten,
I remember being taught how to hold a pen
And being served ice cream by my mom,
So that my 102 fever is gone.
Then I turned to a 12 year old,
And became a victim of what nobody told.
Those unappreciated, disgusting touch by her,
Those screams of mine still ringing in my ear.
Now there I was cutting my 14th birthday cake,
I still swung on the swing by the lake.
Puberty on the other side was hitting me hard,
And there was this girl I liked so much.
Now my life is pretty much great,
Devoid of grudges or any hate.
But I still wonder am I a burden to my parents?
I don't know, right now I can just enjoy my reminiscence.
2020-07-26 04:10:08
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