When we were little we wished that we could be older,
to be able to handle things easier and more bolder.
We wished so much, that when we sat on a chair,
our feet would touch the ground, instead of just hanging in the air.
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I wish I was younger with my only problem a broken toy, so little I didn't know the pain of loving a boy. For then my soul wouldn't have been torn apart, I wish I was a little girl for toys are easier to mend then a broken heart.... A beautiful poem, on human nature. We want not to be where we are, Nor want what we have, very well written.
Very nice, I like it top be precise.