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I just read a poem my friend wrote that i thought was really... true

Who would think that you could go from a little kid, to a major fuck up at life?

You had the world at your finger tips, now you have it behind a locked door.

You'd spend hours alone in bed playing with toy before going to sleep, now you spend hours in bed pashing your boyfriend.

You were so ignorant to the real ugly world, now you would give anything to know nothing again.

Devotion was giving your guy friend you favourite toy, not your virginity

The hardest thing you had to solve was what to have for lunch, now it's how to go a day without crying.

Don't you miss it when things were hard you could have a cookie and it would be ok again?

Don't you miss it how when somethign goes wrong, you could solve it with a hug?

Don't you miss it how whenever you go hurt, a simple bandaid could fix it all?

Don't you miss it all?