When I Miss Being Little.

by Nandiix3   Jun 13, 2007


When I miss being a little girl.
When I miss having 100 best friends.
When I miss laughing for hours on end.
I just sit and think of when.....

When I could color with crayons for hours on end.
When I could have more then one true best friend.
When I could wear a cute dress.
And when I could mean the smile I always wore.

When I could sit all alone and not think to much.
When I could slip on a stone and laugh not blush.
When I didn't have to worry about boys and makeup.
And not have to hide my face on the bus.

When there were no worries of friends dieing.
When there were no worries of cheating and lying.
When I had all the freedom I wanted and needed.
And with one lightening bug my life was completed.

When I didn't have insecurities and "problems."
When there was a ledge to steep to fall from.
When I got along with my parents and said anything.
And when I didn't have an alarm disturbing my dreams.

When people talked they looked into your eyes.
When they didn't have to look so hard to realize.
When I had a laugh that was truly unstoppable.
And ruining my day, was nearly impossible.

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