Childhood by Bo Tansky

Aug 2020

The baby still cries
But she’s much wiser now
She ran home
Pounded on the door
Please let me in
I live here
Where you are
The rest
Just an empty quest
For nothing at all.

Written by

Bo Tansky 122/F/Florida

(122/F/Florida)

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