“Teenage Years --- Your close friend becomes your enemy. Boys become pricks. Lollipops turn to ciggarettes. the innocent ones turn to sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Cell phones are used in class. Detention becomes Suspension. Soda becomes vodka. Bikes become cars. Undies turn to g-strings. Remember when getting high meant on the playground, And protection meant wearing a helmet? When the worst things you could get from boys were nits? Dads shoulders were the highest thing in the world and mum was your hero ? Race issues were who ran the fastest ? war was only a card game? The only drug you knew was cough medicine? Wearing a skirt didnt make you a slut? the only thing that could hurt you were skinned knees... and goodbyes only meant till tomorrow? And we couldnt wait to grow up. Yeah Right ...”
