Alexander Seal Poet Dramatic Monologue

What I Miss Is My Youth

I miss the games we played,
The going mad at school,
Naughty times with the school criminal,
Going against the rule,

I miss being fresh,
Being suave,
Going places bright and new
Chasing girls,
Listening to weird music,
Going on dates – well one or two,

In fact, im not sure I miss any of that,
In fact, im pleased some of them have gone,
In fact, what I miss is my youth

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