Broken Toy

Poems and Prose

 

Do you still remember those times when we cry for petty things? When a toy got broken and we would cry nonstop until we get tired. When we wouldn’t care how ugly and stupid we looked like while crying. Have you ever realized how many times you screamed,

“Its broken”

or

"Its all gone”.

And it was just so easy to move on when that toy already got replaced with better one. It was during those times when we would just cry and we could immediately get whatever we want. but as we grow old, things become different. We cry not because of toys anymore. We may scream the same words but not referring to the same thing anymore. Now, it's hard to move on and to just look for a replacement. And how I wish, it was that easy that when I cry I could get whatever I want. The only thing that doesn’t change was other people’s line saying,

“Its okay”.

But its not and its funny how cliche that line was.

It’s just a sad thing, we’re not kids anymore….

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caramelatte
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Chapter 12: Hello! ; u ;
So i came across this and you wrote beautiful poems! ^-^
And youre a kpoper too omg *^*
So yeah.
Keep writing! ^^