WHY - By: Tammy - Poetry - http://maxpages.com/edgeofinsanity/Why

As I take a trip down memoy lane
I think back and say
What was wrong with me
I was so so so naive
What were my parents on
Did they even think that
All the baby pictures can ruine me
People will look back and say
Oh she was so cute and adorable
What happened to the golden years
The years where all that mattered to me
Was my friends, my animals, and having fun.
Why do people grow up
We are so happy when we dont care
About bills, crying babies and the stock market
And all those otherthings that stress us out
Till we go insane
Why does it vanish
Do these pleasures have to leave us
Why, why, why
Did someone make a Law
Prohibiting happiness, freedom, and stress free lives
When we hit puberty
Oh well its not like I can do anything about it
Might as well keep living
This is no time and patience life
Hopefully I will remember this life
And correct everyones mistakes,
In My Next Life.

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