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I'm trying to remember back to the good old days
when privacy actually meant something,
and the people you thought were your friends
could actually be trusted.
I'm trying to remember back to when I was young
and my only worry was getting home before curfew,
and the worst that could happen
was getting grounded from your friends.
I'm trying to remember when I met the people I know now
who are some of the best and worst people in the world,
the people who have my back
and know just how to stab me there.
I'm trying to remember when people only had one face
that you could tell anything without it getting out,
when your dirtiest secret was stealing
from the corner store.
As I think back on it
I'm really starting to miss the simplicities,
the things I never knew that I took for granted
until now.
When I really consider it
I miss the way you could trust people with all your heart,
because back then friends were friends
before they were your enemies.
Sometimes when it crosses my mind
it makes me want to cry,
knowing that the world I live in now
is so hard and unforgiving.
Though when I take a deep breath and think,
I would never be the person I am now
if it weren't for the person I was then,
and I know that somewhere in the world...
There's someone enjoying those little simplicities,
and taking them for granted just like we did.
- by Sexydemongirl_69 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/24/2010 |
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- Title: The Little Things
- Artist: Sexydemongirl_69
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I remember when I first posted something on here under my first account. I don't remember how it went though.
I can't really say why I wrote it, because that would be revealing way too much about my personal life. To put it simply, I was humiliated in one of the worst ways you can be humiliated. I hope you enjoy this as much as I do. - Date: 06/24/2010
- Tags: little things betrayal trust forgiving
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