they are often called
old souls.
wisdom within beyond their
years.
born into knowing what we
are yet to know.
strange creatures among us.
men
in boys clothes.
girls
all grown.
it's in their eyes, their voice
the words
they choose.
they just know
the list of grievances
we all
will endure.
love, hate, death and the rest.
add pain and suffering into
the mix.
do they have answers?
no,
of course not.
but they know of what it is.
Monday, February 24, 2020
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