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[brighteyez33]

it seems like one day you just stop

stop swinging, stop climbing , stop laughing all together

one day its all sun and the rest is gloomy weather

i cant remember one thing from my childhoods past

and this life of eternal mourning is definitley bound to last

i miss the curls and skinned elbows,

worn out socks and dirty knees

now it's racoon eyes and

Comments

[kates2good4u]

aww i <3 swinging :)
you poem is good i really like it :)

[a_dull_beautie]

i love swinging too.
and i love it. its beautiful
<33

[deathwolf346]

Mariel U make such good poems

[deathwolf346]

oh yea i forget to ask what happened to the skull necklace lol j/w GET ONLINE SO I CAN TALK TO YOU lol

[brighteyez33]

i still have it. its hanging on my wall. im not much into wearing things around my neck

[deathwolf346]

oic ok like i said just wondering :)

[jennpenn33cv05]

mari thats an awesome poem...and we dont gotta grow up! we can fight it! well swing higher than the bars will go, jump off and fly to neverland and play with little lost boys, and itll be happily ever after young! heh, u know what im saying...just dont be in a rush to grow up. anyways...i love you soo much!

jenn penn

[brighteyez33]

your pictures on my wall :-)