What happened to being young, wild, and free?

Wed, 07/16/2014 - 20:43 -- Nekayah

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What happened to being young, wild, and free?

Whoever said growing up was easy.

What happend to the life without

worries and responsibilities?

Oh, to go back to those endless days of youth. 

Life was worry-less and we were clueless.

We wanted to grow up so bad 

not realizing that being a teenager was the best.

Oh how I wish I could be young, wild, and free

once again without responsibilities.

 

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