The Growing Years
11 November, 2001
author: Rebecca Ditch-Hammack (aka Dreamer)


I try to be good
my sin imperfection
When I get bored
I look for excitement
but it gives you pain

I don't mean to hurt you
I don't mean to hurt me
sometimes it just happens
It's not as though I tried
I just didn't consider all

So again the fight continues
personalities at odds
As I fight to become who I am
you fight to keep me young
I can only say I'm sorry


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