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“Just Grow Up,”... Three little words, I’ve never heard from my parents. “Just Grow Up,” three little words, I had to tell myself.
Once upon a time A story reborn again and again Stood a girl whose heart was empty And eyes full of unshed tears Her arms open to the darkness
Before the “Once upon a time” you know, life was different. There was no Peter Pan. No lost boys. No Captain Hook. They appear eventually, but Pan never talks about how they appear.
The boy who never grew old The pirate who always gave chase But the real story was never told Peter had stolen his daughter The man was stricken with grief The boy he swore to slaughter
What we want is always changing as a kid it started with a new toy and then begun the inevitable aging then we just wanted to be employed
I've found Neverland In the deepest parts; in the saddest parts I've found Neverland A place where I go, where grownup things are not important I fly and sing and dance, but you cannot see me
'Dye your hair, change your name, Get a job and play their game. Learn to drive, get a degree. If you're kicked from the cage, are you truly free? Don't talk too much, don't be so shy,
Let’s fly off together, We can go to Neverland. Meet all the mermaids, Have adventures like none other. We can dance in the sky,
When I was young I adored Peterpan, I've always wanted to go to neverland I wanted to stay a kid forever, growing up I realized that Neverland never existed
Destroyed from the inside out,A tragedy sinners do not mourn.No pity for a star. Here bright and burning,Here dark and cold,Alive as a star,Dead as a star.
Be aware if you dare stare i don't care i have everything being my teddy bear its ok if you dont like me but i bet my life you wont doubt me because i have potential like no other
Today I am 17, soon to be 18 and it wont be long until adults will respect me, youth will reflect me. But I just sit here in my room waiting for Peter Pan to come. Before