The Past Curse

Thought about the time where we thought we could catch the world in
our hands like catching fireflies in bottles

We raged in our childhood
Vowing to never grow up
It never made a difference because
we would grow up anyway

We would grow up and grow out

There’s no stopping the vows we
broke in the past
We’re like our parents
promising things that got swept under the rug due to memory
Or that never came to

It’s embedded in our DNA
Also embedded with the unwavering curiosity.

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