Growth- #Poem #RepeatingChildhood

You talk as if I’m not there

An adult I’ve been for years

You naturally see me as a babe

Nestled in your arms

Unable to do anything

I’m helpless in this moment

But I want to be free

Motivated only by love

I have a need to be seen as an adult

Free thinking, free choosing

Grown & knowledgeable

Yet here the conversation repeats

As if I’m still five

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