Growing Up

Childhood friends on the playground;

Playing in the sand finding gems;

Getting ourselves dirty for no reason;

Becoming our own superheroes.

 

Playing in the sand finding gems;

Having feelings I don’t understand;

Becoming our own superheroes;

Locking eyes and holding hands.

 

Having feelings I don’t understand;

Wanting more than to just be friends;

Locking eyes and holding hands;

Realizing we’re each other’s gems.

 

Playing in the sand finding gems;

Locking eyes and holding hands;

Wanting more than to just be friends;

Realizing we’re each other’s gems.

This poem is about: 
Me

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