So strange being young and care-free. Living in a cartoon world, your reality a playground, doing things deemed dangerous, or otherwise embarassing, never fearing the consequences or even alarmed of another's opinion. Shit man, conquer the world while you can. Because your only young once then - WHAM! - one day your old! : (
Growing up never seemed so grim. I've realized that life only ... more »
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Date With Fate
I met fate as a small child
He was the same height as me
With eyes bright enough to burn me
He spoke a song in a soft voice
We shook hands and parted ways
But something tells me
That he never left.