Things I Miss

I wrote this in a moment when I was experiencing major Peter Pan Syndrome c:

I miss being able to cry in public

Without fears of being laughed at

I miss playing with dolls

And Pokemon cards as well

I miss holding my mother's hand

Without her recoiling in disgust

I miss all these things I've lost

After hurriedly growing up

I miss reading books all day

With the determination and the love

I miss singing in the shower

And not worrying about being heard

I miss bragging about my 30 friends

Because they soon turned into seven

I miss talking to strangers

And never expecting rejection

I miss all these things

And I feel incomplete

But one day I hope

That all these things will come back to me

Author's Note

Whenever I write poems I have trouble with my transitions so yeah lol