out with the new, in with the old

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im 16, in high school and its supposed to be the greatest years of your life. but its not. i wanna get back to the old better me.

Submitted: February 28, 2007

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woah.
where'd the time go
to where i'm already 16?
I wasn't always like this.
i used to be innocent,
cute, and had way more energy.

I used to be a lot happier
a little less crazy,
a lot more tomboy
and a lot less girly.

When i was little,
i'd laugh for no reason.
'cause i didn't have to have
a reason to always smile.
i'd play in the dirt,
climb tres,
and created my own style.

I was an individual,
didn't follow the crowd,
was amazing in soccer
and gymnastics.
was calmish and shy
and to be myself,
i was very proud.

So some things
haven't changed,
i'm still inmature
and wierd.
and some parts are
good of being sweet 16.
for instance:
driving!

But i just wish
i could be that kid again.
at least for a lil' bit.
don't get me wrong,
i love life mostly,
i just wanna
go back
to that old, more carefree
and better me!


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