So…I cheated at NaPoWriMo 👀👀👀
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A haiku about a childhood photograph 👶🏽
First NaPoWriMo – short and sweet before bedtime 💤
I’ve often found myself contorting,squeezing into other peoples’ boxes.Maybe it’s because I’m small.I can fit into places easily. But my stomach hangs over my legs,petruding over the line. Stuffing never helps. Hiding can often reveal more than what was hidden. So I stopped contorting.