Years passing by
Time running fly
I didn't even cry
For losing my first tries
First love was cruel
First grade was stupid
First job v been weird
First friendships were sick
First kiss made me ill
First everything made me..Me
And that's the thing about years
They come
And go
With a first day
And a last one
But we live
And as long as we breathe
The years will keep binging
Their first
Their second
Their endless chances
So we can bloom
And try again
Try and try
Till die trying for the sake
Of what we loved living for
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PoetryI'm bad with beginnings , introductions and endings I'm everything stuck in the middle I'm the part where people cry the most in the movies I'm a twenty years old crisis I'm the middle of a mess with words stuck in her throat tryinna free them in h...
