I remember the days when getting high meant swinging higher and higher on the swings. The worst thing you could get from boys were cooties, mom was your hero and dad was the only boy in your life. Your worst enemies were your little sisters, the only drug you knew was your cough medicine, wearing skirts and talking to boys meant you were a “slut”, the only thing that hurt were “boobooz, on your knees, and the only thing that could get broken were your toys, Life was so simple, but what I remembered the most was wanting to grow-up, try on make up, do my hair, talking to boys but now, I just wana be a kid again.
Life Was So Simple
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