Take me back to a time when I was still careless. When my smile was genuine and my bones weren't so cold-
Take me back to a time of laughter and play, and only love and happiness as a future-
Take me back to a time, where I wasn't so shy and scared, where I wouldn't hide behind someone, where I wasn't this broken-
Oh, the things I would give to be a time traveler.
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Poems
PoetryHi, I suck at poetry, these won't be any good at all. Don't read these, just for your own safety. Xoxo love, Phee