Nostalgic

Chilling in the guest room of my granny house I used to watch cartoons and draw a lot No worries in the world But growing up always seemed like a scary plot The thought often grazed my mind a lot But I now I reflect On the younger me So care free Eating sugar bowls of rice crispies Laughing watching KND n Ed Edd n Eddy daily I was always the nice artsy quiet kid Never said much in my heads where I lived Imagining the worlds I wanted to create Now their coming to fruition all thanks to fate