I miss my life. All the simple-ness of being a child. When all you said was "want a cookie?" and you made a new best friend. My life is chaotic now... my friends are all drifting, some turning to the dark side, and I'm alone. Never been much of a talker so I don't see why I need to start now. Can't people just come to me?
I hate growing up. Finding things harder to care about, living in fear. I'm sick of it. So I'm staying a seven-year-old, mentally at least. My life will be simple, I will walk up to someone and say "want a cookie?" because thats just who I am. I am a child.
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