Live It Out Differently
How grand it would be to return to the days of our teens. The time we thought was
never going to end, when we couldnt wait for our future to begin. Feeling shackled
and chained to parents that we could only blame, for the hell we felt our life seemed
to be, how truly clueless were we? To not know those days would always be such
long ago distant memories. Our firsts in mostly everything from kisses to heartbreak
to driving a car we couldnt wait till we would step foot into a bar. Grown ups is what
we yearned to be, living on our own, finally free. If only we knew how important
those moments we were making memories would turn out to be, do you think we
would live it all out differently?
Copyright © Kimberly Anne | Year Posted 2011
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