lollipops turn into cigarettes. the innocent ones turn into sluts.
home work goes in the trash.
detention becomes suspension. soda becomes vodka.
bikes become cars. kisses turn into sex.
remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground?
when protection meant wearing a helmet? when the worst thing you could get from boys were cooties? Dads shoulders were the highest place on the earth and mum was your hero?
Your worst enemies were your siblings, race issues were about who ran the fastest.
War was only a card game, the only drug you knew was cough medicine.
wearing a skirt did not make you a slut.
the only things that hurt you were skinned knees, and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow?
and we just couldnt wait to grow up.
I miss my childhood!
the time when everything was easy, and your biggest worry was what you would have to eat.
home work goes in the trash.
detention becomes suspension. soda becomes vodka.
bikes become cars. kisses turn into sex.
remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground?
when protection meant wearing a helmet? when the worst thing you could get from boys were cooties? Dads shoulders were the highest place on the earth and mum was your hero?
Your worst enemies were your siblings, race issues were about who ran the fastest.
War was only a card game, the only drug you knew was cough medicine.
wearing a skirt did not make you a slut.
the only things that hurt you were skinned knees, and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow?
and we just couldnt wait to grow up.
I miss my childhood!
the time when everything was easy, and your biggest worry was what you would have to eat.
