Little Kid shit.
lets take a walk down memory lane
where catching fire flys and playing in the rain
was fun and not a work out
where pain had no meaning unless you fell of a bike
there were no knives being shoved into your back
by so called friends that you apparently lacked
when you had a break in school called recess and you go to scamper about
and the boys chased the girls
who ran and screamed and shout
there was no stero types we were all the same
but then we got older and realized we all have a name
all the fights and agruments now
are senceless and pointless
and hurt to many
always involving ppl who did nothing wrong
but in the same sence they did everything.
now playing in the rain symbolizes a crush
and action with concequneses
thats enough
i cant believe ive made it this far
with graduation past
and college near
alls i ask for is for my fear to go away
but it keeps on coming like a full on train
i try and try to let go but its nothing but pain
and suffering anymore to get through the day
its nothing but fights and screaming at each other
shit we all fight like were sister and brother
except theres no one to tell us that were wrong
no one there to pull us apart and set us right
we just fight like were 5
and having a pillow fight..