I see myself
a little child
who views the world a fantasy
where dreams must forcefully come
A little child
naive, ignorant and spoilt
A child
Pampered, Insecure and Fragile
My heart turns to something more concrete
a stable path
not where i see where life takes me
But where responsibility for my own happiness and securities counts
Depending on someone for your happiness
it can't last.
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