Thursday, February 17, 2011

25 - A Quarter

   I learned to walk before I could stand.
   Learned to speak before I could talk.
   Learned the ways of man before I new what morals really were.

   All of us have to grow up sometime. Some of us just have to do it earlier faster then others.

   It is for this reason I blame myself for my actions. I believe I'm trying to make up for a lost childhood. One lost to heartache, confusion, and turmoil.

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