the world outside...
the innocences of a little child
is one of the precious moments i delight in.
the carefree and freedom
oneself has..
is forever lost..
betrayals, backstabbing, bad mouthing..
why words of such always occur?
are there really two sides of the human face?
why can one be so pure and nice..
while it can also turn evil and curel..
how can one grow up so fast,
and learn to accept all these facts?
how can one survive in such circumstances?
the little child in me has awaken..
and the little child in me wants all of it to be over..
the little child..
don't ever wants to grow up..
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