My childhood will never happen again
Yet, the thought of missing this place lingered like a leech, sucking the life out of me. How could I miss something that hurt me?

Yet, the thought of missing this place lingered like a leech, sucking the life out of me. How could I miss something that hurt me?

“You’ll enter heaven if you’re kind,”
My teacher assured me.
So, even at eight, I was kind,
And all my friends loved me.