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Childish innocence,
Acceptance,
Strength.
Childish love,
Happiness,
Pranks. ( whee )
I know who I was.
I know what I did.
I remember everything.
Yet it's all slipping away...
Sand through my cupped hands...
I can't hold on...
It's gone, now...
All my innocence.
My memory is strained...
I can't remember,
(was that assignment due yesterday,
Or today?)
I can't believe,
("Come ON, dad,
Santa isn't real!" )
I can't understand...
("You don't understand, mom!"
"Then help me understand!" )
Maybe this is why
We have alzheimers...
So you can forget your past...
And the pain it brings...
- by Tentens Legacy |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/02/2009 |
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