Lost In a Grocery Store
Right now I have that feeling
The feeling like I’m lost in a grocery store looking for my mom. Just a child, not being able to understand the consequences that come with my actions.
Now I’m an adult and I still get that feeling.
I thought once we learned from our childish mistakes we would be able to avoid this feeling at all costs.
But why am I sitting here feeling lost in a grocery store when now, I drive myself there.
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