Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Not a child

I miss being a child. No one stresses you out. No pressure from the people around you. No deadlines. You can sleep all you want. You can play whenever you want to. You won't be thinking problems. You can't feel the weight of the world. Everyone understands you because you're simply a child. But, I'm a grown up now. Sigh.

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