Growing Up Growing Apart

 

 

an endless line of concert tee's

ripped and slashed hoody’s

broken bike tires

skid mark boots

tired shoe strings

torn flat sneakers

with faded jeans

jingling chains

clanking belts

the image in my mind

as you walk away

and i realize

we're growing up

and sometimes

that means

growing apart

 

Author's Note

Cp. 3:40PM Sat 06218 'C.A.T.S' Detrola not a thought thats mine, someone else�s song, feeling kind of good, enjoying being me, not gonna be solo tonight...hopefully (Typed, Brads Comp-House)