I miss those days,
When we cared about nothing.
I miss those days,
Now life is equal to walking on a string.
Everything is just so tough now
I just feel like giving up.
I know it's not in my blood
But this shit keeps messing me up.
It didn't take many years
For my happy heart and dreamy eyes,
To change into
A heavy heart and eyes that are ready to cry.
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~Ellie.
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The Burden of Time
Poetry"We say we're alright, but inside, we're all broken." A series of poems written during both, the good times and the bad ones. I'm sure most of us endure a huge amount of emotions, and I like to put it down on paper. I hope that through this book...
