For My Lovely, Trashcan Students

One day

One day that selfish smile with sharp lines will soften
The morning won't begin with a mother's warm whispers
Nor will nights end with a father's groans
As he closes another story and flicks the lights on his way out

One day the flurries of fantasy will feel misplaced
You eyes will soften as they crack
And you'll find that life is so hard...

And so, so good

One day

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