. . .
Remember when...
getting high meant swinging at the playground?
the worst thing you could get from boys was cooties?
mom was your hero and dad was the boy you were going to marry?
your worst enemies were your siblings?
race issues were who ran the fastest?
and war was a card game?
life was simple and care free...
but what I remember most was wanting to grow up.
Not so sure if I agree with the last line. Growing up is hard. I should be grown up but I'm so so immature. I can even admit it.
It wasn't supposed to be like this. My life isn't supposed to be like this. Ever since someone left back when I was sweet sweet 16. Ever since Jon broke up with me- I've gone down hill. I remember when I didn't need a guy to make me happy. Those days seem so long ago. Now I seek temporary happiness... which ends up making me even more miserable.
I don't feel like typing anymore.
getting high meant swinging at the playground?
the worst thing you could get from boys was cooties?
mom was your hero and dad was the boy you were going to marry?
your worst enemies were your siblings?
race issues were who ran the fastest?
and war was a card game?
life was simple and care free...
but what I remember most was wanting to grow up.
Not so sure if I agree with the last line. Growing up is hard. I should be grown up but I'm so so immature. I can even admit it.
It wasn't supposed to be like this. My life isn't supposed to be like this. Ever since someone left back when I was sweet sweet 16. Ever since Jon broke up with me- I've gone down hill. I remember when I didn't need a guy to make me happy. Those days seem so long ago. Now I seek temporary happiness... which ends up making me even more miserable.
I don't feel like typing anymore.