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The Good Ol’ days, when everything seemed… Perfect, and well, easy. When you were young And seemed not to have a care in the world Everyone treated you well Everyone was your friend. Well those days are gone Instead of fun, there is stress Instead of worry free, there is fear Little ‘In real life’ friends, controlled by electronics Wars and politics Bullies and murderers Every day is a nightmare You look for every sprinkle of happiness And once you have it in your grasp It’s gone in the blink of an eye Just like that. School is just a stress Stress is just a pain Everything annoys you You want it to go away… Wishing it was the Good Ol’ Days.
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 12:36 AM UTC
Good Ol' Days
The Good Ol’ days, when everything seemed… Perfect, and well, easy. When you were young And seemed not to have a care in the world Everyone treated you well Everyone was your friend. Well those days are gone Instead of fun, there is stress Instead of worry free, there is fear Little ‘In real life’ friends, controlled by electronics Wars and politics Bullies and murderers Every day is a nightmare You look for every sprinkle of happiness And once you have it in your grasp It’s gone in the blink of an eye Just like that. School is just a stress Stress is just a pain Everything annoys you You want it to go away… Wishing it was the Good Ol’ Days.
natalie-aden
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Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 12:36 AM UTC
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