03\13\1995

Erase my memory. I want to feel young, playing in the dirt not thinking about consequences. Walking by your side holding your hand while crossing the street. Feeling no shame , and being the center of attention. Looking up too the little things, not caring for the big things. Just needing enough to get by. Its hard to think of the future when my minds still on the past.. Im floating in thoughts melting into the horizon. What the hell is going on..Erase my memory. I want to feel young, playing in the dirt not thinking about consequences. Walking by your side holding your hand while crossing the street. Feeling no shame , and being the center of attention. Looking up too the little things, not caring for the big things. Just needing enough to get by. Its hard to think of the future when my minds still on the past.. Im floating in thoughts melting into the horizon. What the hell is going on.. What have i been born into..