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Poetry

Sometimes I just write and this is it.  Enjoy it! By the way my english is bad, please be tolerant. :)

My mind part 1

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by FeelLikeAForeigner

by FeelLikeAForeigner

When I was younger

everything looked different.

Sun was bigger,

moon was shinner,

stories were truer.

I don’t want this.....ever.

When I was younger

everything looked easier.

Love was stronger,

hate was smaller,

dreams were nicer.

My soul has now other color.

When I was younger

everything looked sweeter.

Nights were simpler,

stars were deeper,

blanket was warmer.

I can’t be grim reaper

.....anymore.