I Was Once A Child

I reach upon the stores of my life and realise that I’ve been estranged.
I’ve refuted all of my claims to those days I felt ashamed when I showed I thought more than I knew.
Here comes the evening as my youth it is receding from those days I wish I could have again.
Nature shows me life outgrows me as I’m threatened I’ll be there again.
To a place that I fear where someone will hear of my lonesome and wonderless ways.
This is my claim for the reason I remain is I’m seeking some praise from you.
The ones who have been there too.
yawningfrog yawningfrog
26-30, M
2 Responses Sep 16, 2012

Most definitely have been there.. this speaks so honestly to such a deep place *snapping praises*

Thank you.

Well spoken.