Grown Up
By Writerfly
Fri, 13 Dec 2013
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I think I forget. Im sorry. Have we met? Its been a time, you see My double visions gone to three. I have yet to open eyes Sifting truth from the lies If you give me some more time I can show you all the signs Of when it was I lost my mind I've seen so much an now I'm blind. But this Insanity, a vanity, A veil masking the humanity Is all too real, too much to take A willingness to only break, The conformity, abnormally I invite you now, cordially To understand the depth of this Ignorance is pestilence. Something that we will regret Teaching children to forget The wishing well, time will tell If youve trapped them in a grown up hell.
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