phases pass the day when i was young
i was happy and hate was a feeling unborn
colors where just colors
fight where with pillows
people had cuddies
drugs were things to stay health
cigs were candy sticcs
problems were with parent
death was playin dead
life was full of joy
as i grow older the hate ignites
colors are your gang claim
fight are with guns and knifes
people have stds
drugs are things that get you wealth
cigs are cancer sticcs
problems are with the police
death is ur homie getting killed
life is full of pain
Categories:
cuddies, depression, sad, hate, cancer,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
When I was growing up I WAS a ninja turtle
When I was growing up my cry could make blood curdle
When I was growing up I loved race cars
When I was growing up I believed in Star Wars
When I was growing up I played with toys
When I was growing up I kicked it with the boys
When I was growing up girls had cuddies
When I was growing up my fights were beauties
When I was growing up I made a big mess
When I was growing up I cheated on my tests
When I was growing up parents were mean
When I was growing up I was never very clean
When I was growing up I did crazy things
When I was growing up I wanted wings
When I was growing up I colored in the lines
When I was growing up I destroyed the blinds
When I grew up I realized it was fun
Now I apologize for what I have done!
Categories:
cuddies, caregiving, childhood, family, funny,
Form: Ballad