May 24, 2011
Bunny-shaped clouds,
Babbling streams.
The pure kind of stuff
Found only in dreams.
(Or at least now.)

Childhood memories,
Old photographs.
Cutsie old things,
Still makes me laugh.
(I don't know how.)

All that dumb s***,
It's lost in the sands.
After things that I've seen,
What I've done with these hands.
(Nothing makes sense.)

I tend to live life
A day at a time.
Barely time for jokes,
No time for rhyme.
(Innovent- past tense.)

I miss the old days,
When I did stuff for fun.
Now, I don't even care.
My innocense's done.
(The end.)

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Anagam said...
Jun. 22, 2011 at 9:12 pm
aweesome! :D
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Feb. 24, 2012 at 7:53 am
thanks :i glad you liked it
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