Ghetto Kids

Ghetto Kids

A Poem by skye

I was held tightly in her arms as she said
"hello baby"
not aware of how fucked up on Xanax she was.

She left ten minutes later with the bad a*s who influenced her to pop pills.
I would've told the little f****r to hitch up his khaki's and take off his red polo school shirt,
but i wasn't about to hit someone who had been in uniform.

© 2011 skye


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Added on October 12, 2011
Last Updated on October 12, 2011

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skye
skye

alvin, TX



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