Starting Over

February 1, 2012
By Anonymous

Summer days
nothing but work
and yelling.
I wish i could go back to brighter days
where no one judged
where no one looked down upon you.
Life was so much simpler
rainbows and butterflies.
Can we go back to a time like that
where my greatest problem
wasn't how I dressed
or how I treated others.
But just who I was going to hang out with on the swings.

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