fingertipsA Poem by Esther3/14/19
everything is so much smaller now
than when i was young places i lived, spent time in magical clubhouses and creeks in the woods they were huge to me when in reality my entire world everything i was surrounded by was so incredibly small unimportant in the grand scheme of things seeing those old places again, revisiting faded memories makes you realize exactly how much time has passed and how the magic has seamlessly slipped from your fingertips © 2019 EstherReviews
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1 Review Added on March 15, 2019 Last Updated on March 15, 2019 Tags: poem, poetry, childhood, nostalgia poem, sad poetry Author
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