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Baby
Born into a nest so cozy I never spread my wings.
An adult possessed by the soul of a child
Bedridden with a brain permanently fantasizing about a fictional future.
Yelling at myself to grow up in the form of a silent scream.
Deep in shame as I compare myself to accomplished peers.
Obsolete, perched in shady corners of my loved one’s minds.
Limp and lifeless, capability a foreign concept.
Lost in my own infinite neverland as the world carries on.