CHILDHOOD
Crawling across the floorTrapped behind closed doors
Never wanting more
Rolling through the grass
Excited for class
Watching time pass
Pedaling on your bike
The boy you still like
Sad when the bell strikes
Driving down the road
Those looks made with code
Your love always showed
When he broke your heart
And it was just the start
You are no longer art
When childhood was still there
And your heart wasn't bare
And people would care
do u remember ur childhood??..
Poetry by riddhima malik
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Written on 2013-08-26 at 14:48
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