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Monday, November 19, 2007

Innocence

How innocent life once was
As simple as swing sets and sugar rushes
The older we get the more we wish life was
Was as simple when we new nothing

When the only thing that scared us was the dark
And no mater how bad a fight was it was over in a day
When you wanted to run away the only place that felt like home was the park
Now we go back and remember all those simple things

Now we taint our bodies with booze and drugs
What happened to the innocents we once had
Now there are all these empty kisses and meaningless hugs
How times change

How friends become enemies
How the innocent ones become rebellious
How the guilty fall to there knees
How enemies become friends

1 Comments:

At 10:21 AM , Blogger kanadians in korea said...

this one could get published. "as simple as swing sets and sugar rushes." wow. i miss those days too girl...

 

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