Joy-kill Reality

Don’t fit in those boots no more
Forgot how to be joyful on the little things in life
Can’t blame the overgrown feet
It’s the fault of the grown-up mind

Author: Cassa Bassa

🇦🇺🇨🇳 inquisitive, observant, witty, a thinker, was a misfit child 😊 View all posts by Cassa Bassa

10 thoughts on “Joy-kill Reality”

Bartholomew Barker says:

Apr 9, 2023 at 10:49 am

Thanks for writing to the LP prompt!

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Terveen Gill says:

Apr 9, 2023 at 10:31 pm

Now that’s wisdom. Wonderfully expressed. 🙂

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Grace says:

Apr 10, 2023 at 1:22 am

Ooo what a deep piece, Cassa. Thank you for sharing. A good reminder to keep our inner child alive 🤍🤗

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Layla Todd says:

Apr 10, 2023 at 1:26 am

Loving the wisdom so beautifully expressed in this poem! ❣️

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The V Pub says:

Apr 11, 2023 at 12:11 am

Being older will never stop you from jumping into puddles. 😉

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1. Cassa Bassa says:
  
  Apr 11, 2023 at 7:00 am
  
  Not at all…😁
  
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Priti says:

Apr 15, 2023 at 2:07 pm

👍👍

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Avigail (Hineini…I’m here) says:

Apr 16, 2023 at 8:16 am

The demise our inner-child is the worst kind of loss and grief. Great use of the prompt.

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1. Cassa Bassa says:
  
  Apr 16, 2023 at 10:02 pm
  
  Thank you!
  
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Kritika says:

Apr 16, 2023 at 9:25 pm

Agree with you. Beautiful articulation Cassa 🙂

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