Did you ever notice how your best friends became enemies? The innocent became whores, soda turned into vodka, kisses became sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on swings & protection meant wearing a helmet? The only drug you knew was cough medicine & wearing a skirt didn’t make you a slut. The only thing that hurt was skinned knees & the goodbyes only meant until tomorrow. But we all couldn’t wait to grow up right?