I want to go back to when I was 4.
When I didnt have a fucking care in the world.
When my grandfather was still alive and my grandmother would bring me to the markets.
When I still made my parents happy.
Everything has changed so fast.
I'm sick of knowing so much stuff.
I need a break so bad my bones ache everytime i think of it.
December where the bloody hell are you?
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