GROWN UP

Lolipops turn into cigarettes. the innocent ones turn into sluts. homework goes in the TRASH. detention became suspension. mobile phones are used in class. soda becomes vodka. bikes become cars. kisses turn into SEX. remember when getting high meant swinging at the playground? when protection meant wearing a helmet? when the worst things you could get from boys were COOTIES? dad's shoulders were the highest place on earth, and your mom was your HERO? race issues were who ran the fastest. the only drug you knew was cough medicine. the most pain you felt was when you scraped your knees. goodbyes were only until TOMORROW. we couldn''t even wait to GROW UP...

martes, 17 de mayo de 2011

Just know I'm more than just an option
& I refuse to be forgotten ...

No quiero ser una más para los chicos con los que estuve, quiero ser alguien importante, estar en sus TOP 5, o al menos en el 10. No digo que me tengan primera todos, porque seria imposible, pero quiero importarle a los que me importaron, marcar a los que me marcaron.. no es un ojo por ojo, diente por diente, porque NO quiero romperle el corazon a el que me lo rompio a mi, ni quiero que me ame al que yo ame (como querer quiero, pero es imposible). No quiero ser recordada por todos los que estuve, porque hay algunos que ni me importan, aquellos que me importan quiero ser recordada, y no quiero ser olvidada.  Desde ahroa me niego a ser olvidada.

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