Sunday, September 7, 2014

crayons & laughing till our ribs get tough, but that will never be enough.


One day in school a boy made fun of a drawing I made for an assignment. 

Ever since that day I cringe every time I pick up a crayon to draw. 

One day someone made fun of a green shirt I wore. 

I never wore that shirt again. 

One day someone told me to never grow up. 

Now I cry everyday on my birthday. 


I believe that my childhood was and always will be "the best days of my life." I could be a millionaire, become famous, or be the most successful person in the world when I grow up, but none of that could ever compare to being a kid. I feel like when I laugh, I am a child again. It feels so scary getting old. 

I miss being innocent.

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