i miss my childhood bed, i miss waking up to a breakfast i didn’t have to pay for.
i love creating my own space, keeping my secret journal open on my desk, sleeping naked, watching R rated movies on my TV, staying up all night, becoming an adult- whatever that means.
i used to think the freedom of growing up was not worth the responsibility, but i think, for the first time, the scales are starting to tip…:,)
