Guilty as Charged

Guilty as Charged

A Poem by Doodle29
"

Always check your surroundings.

"
I'm a teen, I must admit. 
Maybe stupid, if you think
That one day, at school
I lit up a ciggarette to seem cool. 

In the bathroo, if you wonder
Where I've been, when my stupidity has kicked in.
Everything was good, all "cool" 
Things were going pretty smooth.  

Now, brace yourselves,
For a dramatic turn of fate.
There were spies,
But not human eyes. 

Watching me from above,
And sending data to the principal.
Now, this is were things get messy,
But first, I must tell you that my parents are pretty crazy.

Obviosly, they found out.
Almost throwed me out of the hause.
The images were clear,
Showing me, draggin' from a f*****g cancer stick. 

My daddy wooped my a*s,
And my mommy cryed about what a failure of a kid she has.
I felt pretty bad, you know... 
But s**t happens, and some you can't ignore.

© 2013 Doodle29


Author's Note

Doodle29
Ignore grammar problems, please

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Pretty cool poem you got going here. It reminds me of my schooldays having a sneaky cig away from the teachers.

Thanks for bring back some fond memories.

Mark.

Posted 8 Years Ago



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Added on October 4, 2013
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