when you think of childhood,
you might think of the sweet aroma of freshly-baked cookies
or the feeling of a warm hug from someone that cares about you.
when i think of childhood,
i remember the pungent stench of booze that burned the inside of my nose
and the desperation of wanting to be loved.
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poetry trip.
PoetryA collection of poems about trauma, grief, addiction, childhood, and loss.
