Outside
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Category : Poems
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I can think back to my younger days,
Living life when the sun couldn't shine brighter.
Even in the worst times, I would go out to play,
Feeling the sorrow drift as I floated higher
I can still feel the breeze across my face
And the suffocating heat that bothered me none
I can still think back to the memories I can't erase
Everything and everyone was okay, but she who called me “her son.”
How could I mend her broken heart?
How could I put her world together again?
How could I keep her warm at night?
How could I be her friend?
What could make a man so foolish?
Why were they so cruel?
I can still see her heartbreak
But she never ever talked about the sorrow
I never knew what to do so I went out to skate
Hoping she knew I needed time to grow
