Friday, June 20, 2014

Waiting for Peter Pan

She was a girl
In love with the world
And everything was perfect

Chasing her dreams
Believing in things
'Cause risks were always worth it

Time flew right by
And it made her cry
Red eyes looking for Neverland

And here I am
Still waiting for Peter Pan
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5 comments:

  1. UnknownJune 20, 2014 at 9:55 PM

    That's really awesome. :)

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    1. EmilyJune 21, 2014 at 1:25 PM

      Aw, thank you so much. :) Our conversation sort of inspired it.

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  2. UnknownJune 21, 2014 at 6:56 PM

    Well I'm honored to be a part of this amazing poetry :)

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    1. EmilyJune 22, 2014 at 12:07 PM

      Haha, thanks? I'm certainly not Robert Frost, but I'm glad you like it. :)

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  3. UnknownJune 23, 2014 at 6:57 PM

    Growing up can be so hard. Most adults would admit to wanting to go back to some part of their childhood when things were simpler.

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