When I was younger
I rode Bikes
and stole bikes...
Sometimes I stole whole nights
staring at the sky under broke street lights.
I remember those nights,
scared to death, but cold as ice,
Hard as a rock
yet,
my thoughts were not right.
Ignored my parents and broke the rules,
My fathers fist chose the spot,
my body chose the bruise.
Fist Fights & Penny Candy
Bullies & Hi-C's
Notebooks & Pencil Pop
Honest Teachers & Crooked Cops
All wrapped up together with a bowl of Fruit Loops and
Saturday Morning Cartoons.
Chuck E. Cheese Pizza
Bloody Noses & Balloons
We were all Dogs, Snakes,
Rats & Buffoons.
Monday morning comes, Textbooks were consumed.
The ugly ones got it the worst,
The cute ones had it the best!
Troops, Nikes, Converse & Filas
Guess Jeans, Cross Colors, Tommy Hill & Adidas.
I'd give my life to get all of it back,
just one more chance to keep it all on one track.
I wish you could've been there to see me shine, see my smile, feel my pride.
But you have been there to see these things & I'd give it all back just to keep you here...
With me.

Another cool write Sevin..

Thank you much XD

Nice flow....

So good, so good!...I smiled the whole way through ...Guess jeans, Nike, Fila, and Hilfiger!

WOW! I really like the way you relay your life experience and regret in this piece. Your work is inspiring..