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It takes courage to grow up and become who you are........

Once Upon A Time....

Once

Once upon

Once upon a

Once upon a time

Once upon a time

oNcE uPoN a TiMe

OnCe UpOn A tImE

Once upon a time

Once upon a time,

Once upon a time, There was a little child

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless,

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious &

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild LiFe WaS a MeLlOw ChImE

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild lIfE wAs A mElLoW cHiMe

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild Life was j a mellow chime

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild Life was ju a mellow chime

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild Life was jus a mellow chime

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild Life was just a mellow chime

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild Life was just a mellow chime No work and all play

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild Life was just a mellow chime No work and all play Joyfully strolling

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild Life was just a mellow chime No work and all play Joyfully strolling here

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild Life was just a mellow chime No work and all play Joyfully strolling here &

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild Life was just a mellow chime No work and all play Joyfully strolling here & there

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild Life was just a mellow chime No work and all play Joyfully strolling here & there Of what lies ahead unaware,

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild Life was just a mellow chime No work and all play Joyfully strolling here & there Of what lies ahead unaware, Started

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild Life was just a mellow chime No work and all play Joyfully strolling here & there Of what lies ahead unaware, Started growing up

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild Life was just a mellow chime No work and all play Joyfully strolling here & there Of what lies ahead unaware, Started growing up day

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild Life was just a mellow chime No work and all play Joyfully strolling here & there Of what lies ahead unaware , Started growing up day by

Once upon a time, There was a little child Worriless, rebellious & wild Life was just a mellow chime No work and all play Joyfully strolling here & there Of what lies ahead unaware, Started growing up day by day

As she did,

As she did, life got harder

As she did, life got harder With

As she did, life got harder With each year

As she did, life got harder With each year that went by

As she did, life got harder With each year that went by She turned into a teen

As she did, life got harder With each year that went by She turned into a teen, holding her head high

As she did, life got harder With each year that went by She turned into a teen, holding her head high And tried facing life

As she did, life got harder With each year that went by She turned into a teen, holding her head high And tried facing life, as it got darker

No more

No more of those soothing lullabies

No more of those soothing lullabies That people had sung

No more of those soothing lullabies That people had sung For her,

No more of those soothing lullabies That people had sung For her, when she was young

No more of those soothing lullabies That people had sung For her, when she was young Now,

No more of those soothing lullabies That people had sung For her, when she was young Now, learning to accept the atrocious lies

In the old days,

In the old days, she had nothing to do

In the old days, she had nothing to do But now is always busy

In the old days, she had nothing to do But now is always busy Life often makes her confused & dizzy

In the old days, she had nothing to do But now is always busy Life often makes her confused & dizzy And throw at her more than she could chew

Those who she had called

Those who she had called "

Those who she had called " "

Those who she had called " friends"

Those who she had called " friends" Eventually, started changing

Those who she had called " friends" Eventually, started changing Every day, terminated with twanging

Those who she had called " friends" Eventually, started changing Every day, terminated with twanging And everyday, a friendship ends

She,

She, herself,

She, herself, transformed a lot

She, herself, transformed a lot In a good way and bad both Though admitting it she loathes

She, herself, transformed a lot In a good way and bad both Though admitting it she loathes Used to be a sweet child,

She, herself, transformed a lot In a good way and bad both Though admitting it she loathes Used to be a sweet child, she forgot

What growing up does to a being

What growing Not to all, up does to a but to the being most

What growing Not to all, up does to a but to the being most Turns many into depression's ghost

What growing Not to all, up does to a but to the being most Turns And many into pulls them depression's away from ghost well being

The story

The story doesn't end here

The story doesn't end here She's still journeying along life

The story doesn't end here She's still journeying along life Dealing with hardships & strife

The story doesn't end here She's still journeying along life Dealing with hardships & strife Growing older every year

The story doesn't end here She's still journeying along life Dealing with hardships & strife Growing older every year.

The story doesn't end here She's still journeying along life Dealing with hardships & strife Growing older every year..

The story doesn't end here She's still journeying along life Dealing with hardships & strife Growing older every year...

thank you for reading! ~shifa_ta

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