you FOOL!
look, all along you were pointing the finger:
'it's them. it's them that need to stop wearing bows in their hair and reading pop-up picture books!'
you stuck your nose up when you saw them playing in sandboxes,
but you were the one drowning in tiny particles.
everything you thought was so silly
smacked you in the face with a cold hand.
the mirror on your wall is clouded and ugly,
and points right back at you.
nose down, chin up.
act like a grown up.
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