growing up Date: Sunday, 3rd August 2008 @ 09:48:27 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: breezyweezy remember when protection was wearing your helmet and knee pads? or race issues meant finding the fastest? the only drug you knew was cough medicine? or that your worst enemies were your siblings? getting high meant swining in a swing and the worst thing you could get from a boy was cooties? the worst pain you got was falling down? and we all wanted to grow up... This poem is Copyright © breezyweezy Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=144345