POEM- TO MY PAST SELF
To my past self,
who always wrote "Be happy always"
in the cherished hopes of finding herself
peekaboo , see how swiftly the role changes
To my lovely past self
who always watched shinchan
in the cherished hopes of finding herself
peekaboo , see how life always had the other plan
To my silly past self
who find ways to bask some time with her dad
in the cherished hopes to beside oneself
peekaboo , perhaps, that was all the time you had
to my but mine past self
who hoped for the best
in the hopes of cherishing herself
peekaboo, seems like your 'Hope list' has been the longest
To my past self
i was happy to be you
in the lovely mazes while finding herself
peekaboo, seems like my past self is lost too
- ADITI SINGH



i used to pretend to have multiple queries in mathematics probably the most silly queries so that my dad would spent time with me instead of watching news
ReplyDeletedamm the excuses i had given to have a quality time with my loved ones🤣🤣😭❤
I can imagine you like that😂😊
Deletein the cherished hopes to beside oneself
ReplyDeletepee ka boo , perhaps, that was all the time you had
Bro you are still 17😂🤙
Yeah but i miss those days🥸
DeleteAnything can change but not your love for shinchan🫀🫀
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DeleteI remember the first thing i did on the first day at school was misogyny .My past self was based af
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