This Nostalgia of Mine By A.S. ABDULRAHMAN
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Trying to be me, in this meaningless world It's really hard to find a needle in a haystack you know....

This Nostalgia of Mine By A.S. ABDULRAHMAN

Trying to be me, in this meaningless world

It's really hard to find a needle in a haystack you know....

The me that lived when everything was perfect....

When I'd play with toys and the grimes too...

When my being ill was only my parents problem....

And how throwing a simple tantrum could enthrall the attention of the ones I love...

and every tear could be wiped by chocolates...

And for every good deed I received a present...

Getting a surprise England plane ticket and bicycle for coming out top in class...

When I thought other people's tears were funny....

And how I laughed at every fall...

I missed the days when my books were only a few pages, and how they all end with a Happy Ever After...

Thinking Monsters and Witches only lived inside my books...and so the Evil Step Mums too...

And I didn't know Shrek was supposed to be feared or Rampulstilskin looked just like us....

And we enslaved the Donkey we called friend

Falling in love with a bear that stole Honey

Then killing the pig we called Piglet

How I was adored by everyone, and 'Enemy' was just another word in the dictionary.

How I missed the me that used to be...

Before the world beat it out of me...

How my Dad could solve all my problems..

And nothing was beyond my mum...

When I lived like Kings in a castle of papers.

When I thought I'd always have everyone till forever.....if only I knew that my forever is never...

Nobody warned me about how TOM spread rabies with a scratch or how JERRY carries Lassa Fevers and Ebola.

Nobody warned us that growing up would be this hard....

I wanted to grow....I know how they all said it's not easy, but hearing them say it sounds all too easy and now I'm all too queazy ....

But more than anything else I miss my Ceralac, I miss the gentle caress in my mother's arms, I longed for my father's touch....and that feeling that I could be Superman once again...

......we are not complicated, life is.

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