Oh my look at the time that has gone by
Spent my whole life on Orange Street, blind to the way people treat me
To do it all again and not change a thing. My life is another’s dream.
People they came and went, either way their time was spent.
My first boyfriend would walk me home after school.
My first love he came after dark, we broke the rules.
Me and my brothers we had each other, beach filled summers
Back in a world where everything made sense
Had the same friend since I was nine, had her back she never had mine.
Oh my look at the time that has gone by
There’s scars on my skin, cruel the world has been.
My house was the house everyone called home, I never felt alone.
Every day someone is dying, and there’s nothing I can do.
Death is inevitable so be sure to question every variable
Back in a world where everything made sense
Oh my why does time never say goodbye before we see it fly
- Author: Chicha (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 31st, 2020 15:25
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 33
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