growing up
Take me back
for there is something that I lack
take me back to the time
where everything was fine
where lying and crying didn't exist
where the hardest part of the day was learning your spelling list
take me back to those carefree days
where the only place you felt lost was in a maze
let me have worries no more
take me back to the time where every person I did adore
where everything we did we did with ease
where we did whatever we pleased
please
just take me back once more
so I can breath it all into my core
so I could appreciate the blessings around me
its harder than I thought, being a teen
if only as a child I could've seen
how great my life truly was
runnung and playing in all that dandelion fuzz
i wished I would have realized that my childhood wouldn't last
shouldnt have wanted to grow up so fast
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