Remember, when you were little?
You always acted like you knew
everything. Its hard for me to tell
you now that...
Those days are gone. I don't know
if you'll get 'em back. Those days are
gone. You've yet to figure it out.
I was always with you. We were
insebarable. I never told you this,
cause I knew you'd never believe
me.
Those days are gone. I don't know
if you'll get 'em back. Those days are
gone. You've yet to figure it out.
I just stood back and let you do
what you wanted. I never told
you to behave yourself.
Those days are gone. I don't know
if you'll get 'em back. Those days are
gone. You've yet to figure it out.
Author notes
There's nothing really to say about this poem, just I had a random thought and wrote it down on paper.
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