Yougen's Poem by black broken heart

the days were better when we was all young,
there were no worries in our lives,
no crying,
no heartbreak,
no fights
and everyone was nice to each other
you would never hear your parents fighting
or see them at there worst.
you wouldn't see someone die,
unless you were unlucky
and then you still didn't fully understand.
you never cared if you were different or if you were the same.
and the colour black didnt exist.
why did we have to grow up?
why did things have to change?
those were the days...
the best of days...
if i had 1 wish i would be 6 again and stay 6 forever.
but as you grow up things change,
you stop listening to nikki webster
and start listening to my chemical romance
the only colour you wore was black
you would think you were ugly, to fat, to thin, to tall, to short
you see your parents fighting all the time
and wish that they would be happy again
death became an everyday thing,
and you fall in love, get your heart broken too.
things just get more complicated
the older you get..

so if i were you i wouldn't grow up to quickly...
stay as young as you can for as long as you can