No more

When you feel like everything has crumbled around you,

All you have to look at, is the past experiences.

To know being a little girl at one point in time

pain wasn't as hurtful as it is now.

To know when you cried you didnt have to hide it.

Or when a boy liked you, he just liked you

and there was nothing more than that.

Obsticles were simple, and so was playing outside

Now obsticles are watching your step, and staying inside

Why is it that, we learn from our mistakes?

Can't we all just stop and take a minute to breathe?

Why does it always have to be a hurt and a cry everywhere

and everything that we do and see?

Looking at someone and praying to god they stay alive

and that you will see them in the morning& when they get home.

No more i say .. lies and worries, cries and these tragedies are more

than i can take in.