Take me back to when I was six
If only I had one wish. It would be to take me back in time. Take me back in time to when I was six years old, when I never had worried about homework, or what others think about you. I wish I could move back to my old house when it was me, my mom, and dad. When I didn’t have a phone so I had to go to my neighbors door and actually knock the door. I didn’t know what being cool was. I didn’t really know that bad things existed. I never knew there were so many bad things in the world. Now we got to try to avoid all those bad people, things, and habits. Now we have to do homework, projects, and maybe even go to work. But that doesn’t mean you can’t live happy like when you were six. I just wish I could go back.
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