
2 poems
Rated: Fiction K - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 2 - Words: 105 - Published: 04-29-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3018069
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part 2
We were young (and a little foolish)
I was naive and you represented freedom to me
It was too soon
And I grew up too fast, but too late
I wasn't ready
Now I'm just waiting (to be happy)
Holding desperately onto me and mine
But I don't blame you (maybe sometimes)
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