She sat in the back seat of the car as her father drove with mother beside all alone in the back seat at 12
one day it will be my turn to be sitting up in the front seat and not in the back row of this moving cinema called a car
wonder did she ever think that there was a price to pay for being up there in the front
the price is being older paying for your own bills welcome to the world of adulthood
did she ever think on that stay young as long as you can and when you cannot stay any longer be ready for life..grown up style though 12 year old may take a while.
serpico12OPcardiff, Mid Glamorgan, Wales UKSep 20, 2010
gashly if the child like heart of you is echoed in your writing..stay a child..your work is excellent
GashlyAmish Hell, Ohio USASep 20, 2010
many thanks, serpico...though this child's heart is heavy to carry most days.
serpico12OPcardiff, Mid Glamorgan, Wales UKSep 20, 2010
sorry gashly for the heavy heart you feel..i hope you will find a day soon when that changes..thank you for your comments and poems..you do great work..
jeddah12singapore, Central Singapore SingaporeSep 21, 2010
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