little again

i'll never understand the rush of everyone wanting to grow up. i wouldn't mind being small again. everyone wants to be older get to do the things we didn't even know existed when we were little. is it just me or did everybody become the same. it seems to me that no one cares that time is going to fast, that we cant make those moments last. the moments we were just little ones. we didn't have a care in the world. we played dress up and house, we played pretend these moments i wish never had an end. our imaginations ran wild. we didn't care if we drew attention to ourselves. we didn't label random people, we didn't feel that extreme peer pressure. we didn't get judged because of how we dressed and wore our hair.

i want to be little again, because things were so much simpler then.