Fucked up words
Half ass, backward stories, flooded my youth
Now at age 31 my left ass cheek burns from the salt up on the roof
Shit!
Lingering stench from when shit hits the fan
O fuck, paying the price for staying up late, when you have adulting things to do the next day
One thing for certain, I wanna make our love last forever
Right hand steady shaking, from the repetitive last year’s of hard work
Shit! and what the fuck
My child hood was fun and fast
I would quickly go back briefly, just to run around the neighborhood, doing are best jackass stunts, building half assed ramps
Listening to blink 182 in the morning on the way to the bus stop in the morning chill
Rocking my black nails and 1 foot mohawk, plaid paints
Staying up until the next morning playing Dave Mirra’s BMX and Metal gear Solid
Years from now, was a hit or miss when I was young
Just thankful to have my boys and my girlfriend
Now I’m standing on a frozen roof
Shit!
By: Obligatoryinsightpoet
2/2/19
