Musings of a girl sitting by the water under the hot sun

We start out as innocents

Not really giving a care in the world

We just want to play, laugh and love

Somehow we lose it

Some where along the line, life happens

It just happens

And we don’t even know it

And we start to care about the wrong things

And by the time we do realise it, it’s too late.

How did we get here?

How did we lose our point of being?

 

Photo: Fine Art America

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