Miss when everything around it was magic, when I could come up with friends and play with them. Miss when my parents would tell me bedtime stories. Missed when I did not want to sleep early and when I could stay up later not slept five minutes after the normal time. I want back the magic of childhood. Today, I have to fight alone in this big world giant and violent. I can not run into the arms of my parents complaining of threats. Today, it's every man for himself.












