I can smile,
I don't need a reason,
Cause I'm not a grown up,
Nor am I a little child!
Turning back
Think of all the things I have been
Childish, Ignorant, romantic
Impulsive, angry at the life itself!
Jumped from hill tops,
Concealed my wounds,
funny with people around
Serious while in solitude!
Things that had no reason,
Non sense acts, Irrational lies
Witty thoughts, stupid acts
Thinking back now, makes me smile!

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