I refuse to grow up.
I want to be stuck in Neverland.
I want to whine and shout and scream like a little kid.
I want you to understand that.
I want my innocence.
I want my cheeky smile back.
I want to smile and laugh belly-laughs.
Growing up is so hard. Your imagination locked up like a caged bird.
It yearns to be free but no matter how hard it tries to escape, it fails to do so.
The harder you try, the more you'll injured yourself.
A fighter is what you inspire to be. Keep fighting on and not giving up no matter what.
Be in a bubble. Consumed in your own world. Not realizing a single thing thats going on.
Being in a crowd and still feel like you're all alone.
Undecided.
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