Sunday, April 24, 2011

Edge

In the mirror, I see edges of the child once was
Never trying to hold on, shave it away
Give a brace-less smile
Get through the day

Even though many pass away
The edges of childhood seem
To remain the same
Reform

A new beginning
Hoping that one day
A happy ending-
Meet a girl
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Stop pretending
This is the limit
Heroes eventually die
Man in the mirror, can’t learn to fly

Learn the lesson
Textbook stuff
It’s in the ABC’s
Of growing up

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