Everything seems to get harder.
Crying more, breathing gets more difficult
You forget to slow down, or you try too hard to make things right
boys get difficult, girls get immature
clothes are torn, fists are involved
8th grades over, high school starts
little girl dramas over, more complicated fights begin
cigarettes & alcohol are added
while clothes are subtracted
yelling begins
friendships end
blood is drawn
lives are lost
memories are trashed
memories are treasured
people change
people learn.
but you better believe, i'm trying.