The Truth I traded my heart for the real world, I sold my field of innocence for the truth, I broke through the bonds that held me back from understanding, and now I wish I hadn't. But I can't turn back time, The decision isn't mine, But I wish I had kept my innocence. Maybe my life wouldn't have been so blasphemous. ~A.J Snowdrop 11/27/13 I write poems, please don't steal. Ask if you would like to use my material. Thank you.