Samantha

im licensed to drive, with an inability to
do so. got a bank account with my name
on it, with no source of income & a bunch
of acquaintances scared to make a house call.

i got a penny for your thoughts
& a quarter if you give me your time.

Remember when getting high meant swinging at the playground? The worst thing you could get from the opposite sex was cooties. Your enemies were your teachers or siblings. Race issues was who ran the fastest. War was a card game. The only drug you knew was cough medicine & a girl that wore a skirt didn't have to be a slut. The only thing that hurt was skinned knees & the only things that could be broken were your toys. Life was simple & carefree, but what i remember the most was wanting to grow up...