I miss being innocent.

Miss the simple joys of living,

Without the stress and worry.

I miss being young.

Miss being able to scurry,

Here and there all day.

I miss feeling adventurous.

Miss every day being a journey,

Through good, evil, or otherwise.

I miss feeling like,

There is much more to life.

I miss feeling like,

The world is wide open.

I miss feeling like,

We aren't all playing a board game,

Destined to lose.

I miss being innocent.

Because lately it seems,

Only the innocent are free...

NOTE: Well, I haven't posted in a while. This one is just about loss of innocence. That's really it lol.

SF