Growing up. Your bestfriends becomes strangers. Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The inncocent ones turn into whores. Homework goes in the bin. Detention becomes suspension. Soda becomes vodka. Undies turn into g-strings. Kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet? When the worst things you could get from a boy were cooties? Your worst enemies were your siblings. Race issues were about who ran fastest. The only drug you knew of was cough medicine. Wearing a skirt didnt make you a slut. The only things that hurt were skinned knees. And goodbyes only meant until tomorrow?
And to think we all couldnt wait to grow up..
