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When I was a child,

I was taught poetry wasn't mild,

It was deep as the sea,

And it seemed truly unachievable for me.

I was taught poetry had to rhyme,

Every single line, every single time.

So poetry seemed out of my reach,

Like chasing a seagull down a beach,

Jumping ever so slightly away,

Or soaring into the sunny day.

 

So I never thrived for what I thought would,

No, Could

Never be.

 

I guess now I'm fixing the mistakes of past me.

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23 / F / Somewhere
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Dec 27, 2018
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