I miss(ed) you the girl with black hair who loved the blue sky and breathed in fresh air
I miss(ed) you who had no cares in the world who came home to no worries in her mother's arms she curled
I miss(ed) you who lived as a child when friends gathered round born free and wild
I miss(ed) you who had innocent eyes who dreamed of fairies and mermaids and didn't worry and sigh
I miss(ed) you who didn't cry when things were tough who held hope and beauty within who didn't fake a laugh
I miss(ed) you who wasn't stressed day and night who could hug her parents close whose days shone bright
I miss(ed) me what happened to the years I miss(ed) mom and dad when their eyes didn't fill with tears
I miss(ed) me it's hard leaving you behind it's hard leaving young mom and dad it's hard not looking back
I miss(ed) me I miss(ed) coming home I miss(ed) dreaming I miss(ed) loving
I miss(ed) me.
it's been some time since I wrote a poem but I'm feeling down after coming to university and got really nostalgic tonight so here's one for the ones who miss(ed) their childhood folks.