Before You

May 12, 2010
By , Cedarburg, WI
I miss the way it used to be,
back when the only time I cried,
is when I got skinned knees.

I miss how easily a smile used to come,
before everything got complicated,
and I'm not sure who I've become.

Now, you changed the way I see,
my life and all the people,
walking innocently around me.

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Rhianna said...
Jun. 4, 2010 at 7:53 pm
This was a good poem...keep writing
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