I Want It Back
I can still remember those days,
Where kids were normal kids
And everything made sense,
At least for a little while,
But when I grew up,
Getting older and older
In my mind
From all the awful knowledge contained inside,
Learning things I wish I’d never learned,
But dear,
As everyone says,
This is our world now,
And this is the real world now,
So you just have to deal with it;
But oh,
How I miss those easy,
Normal,
Blissful,
Beautiful,
Joyful,
Fulfilling days.
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