Let's go back to being children. To being free of worry.
Where the only thing that hurt was your head when you bumped it.
To when you only had to worry about fixing scraped knees - not broken hearts.
Let go back to young, wild, and carefree
To when drugs weren't a problem.
To when backstabbing friends wasn't real.
Lets go back to listening to the birds instead of having to listen to honking cars.
Lets go back... Lets go back.
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Life Detangled
PoetryShort stories. Thoughts. Poems. Lyrics. All of my own creation.