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Lost Childhood

Lost Childhood

A Poem by Ayesha


As a child all that I ever wanted was To grow up. All my wildest fantasies began with "When I grow up..." and then followed a list so long It n..
Inner Child

Inner Child

A Poem by Barmouth


My first attempt at poetry since grade school.
Journal I

Journal I

A Story by .


It's april.19th.2016...Well, as far as i do remember, right on about Jan. 8 or 11, 2013, i had joined this very site for the very first time, & it..
The slide

The slide

A Poem by Cacho


Never forget
The Washing Day

The Washing Day

A Story by Ehra Khan


Just a childhood memory.
Back in the days of candies

Back in the days of candies

A Poem by Akanksha


This children's day, I am writing a short poem on the nostalgic expression of every adult now.
The Magic Of Our Childhood

The Magic Of Our Childhood

A Poem by PLFC


The Magic Of Our ChildhoodToday while standing in my driveway, waiting for my dog to have his time, I saw these kids. Roughly 11-13, playing laser tag..
When We Grow Up

When We Grow Up

A Poem by One_shot_down


Pencil got changed to penCycle to motorcycleToffee to coffeeEnid Blyton to laptopPTM to Con CallAndLife to Hell
MINE

MINE

A Poem by mystiqueavi009


This poem is for all those people who had a childhood crush and wanted to spend their whole life with each other.
Memories.

Memories.

A Book by Bohemian Lizzie


Memories of childhood.
I remember

I remember

A Chapter by Bohemian Lizzie


Memories of childhood.
Echoes

Echoes

A Chapter by Bohemian Lizzie


Childhood memories.
Memories.

Memories.

A Chapter by Bohemian Lizzie


We forget and one day we sit down and remember...
Rooms.

Rooms.

A Chapter by Bohemian Lizzie


The rooms of our childhood, the rooms of our minds...
Piano

Piano

A Chapter by Bohemian Lizzie


The sound of the pianoin the afternoon,the sound of beesin the garden,the sound of your voicein my memories,my time and yourslost in a garden.I wish I..
Time

Time

A Chapter by Bohemian Lizzie


Time, the one that has the answers.
ready, freddy

ready, freddy

A Poem by - bianca


daddy daddy daddyyou’ve been drinking foreverit was six to seven bottlesonly this week!please come out, and play with mewe can drive around the ..

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