this is my entry. not a poem. kthx
so I kinda really miss
being six.
when getting high
was associated with the swing set.
sex wasn't even in your vocabulary.
and if it was, it was a horribly vulgar thing
that no one is supposed to talk about.
tripping lead to getting a scraped knee.
and that was the worst pain you could think up.
dress up was about imagination and having fun
and not going out to get drunk and party.
what I remember about being young though.
was always wanting to be older.
and now here I am.
wishing I was six.
today, my friend was crying because of something her ex boyfriend did to her.
it was the first time I've ever cried with one of my friends and I had nothing to do with the situation. I was just so upset that she was sad. She deserves to be happy. She deserves it more than me.
I think I need to stop taking my friends emotions as my own.
it really isnt healthy.
being six.
when getting high
was associated with the swing set.
sex wasn't even in your vocabulary.
and if it was, it was a horribly vulgar thing
that no one is supposed to talk about.
tripping lead to getting a scraped knee.
and that was the worst pain you could think up.
dress up was about imagination and having fun
and not going out to get drunk and party.
what I remember about being young though.
was always wanting to be older.
and now here I am.
wishing I was six.
today, my friend was crying because of something her ex boyfriend did to her.
it was the first time I've ever cried with one of my friends and I had nothing to do with the situation. I was just so upset that she was sad. She deserves to be happy. She deserves it more than me.
I think I need to stop taking my friends emotions as my own.
it really isnt healthy.