oh, if only i could go back to those days
when my days were free,
and all i knew was play
oh, if only i could go back to those days
when i didn't know what was stress,
and i was worry free
oh, if only i could go back to those days
when i was oh so innocent,
and didn't know the dangers
of the world
oh, if only i could go back to those days,
when i was truly free,
a time where i could
truly be me .
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wrote this at 3am
third stanza may be edited in the future
YOU ARE READING
words from my muses
Poetryfor the thoughts i struggle to express; or for the times spent awake at 2am . or for the little stories of my life, or ones made up in my mind . #1 on rambles 7/6
