Under aged and over experienced …
You’re a deadly breed
escaped from daycare
certified to creep
and sup on the bosoms
of whomever’s cleavage it is you seek.
But from education’s embrace you to hastily leaped,
before they could teach you the ABC’S of what it is to be a
And to not only huff and puff when someone else appreciated the toys you forgot
but to take your blows, enjoy the lows, anticipate the highs
and view the skies as someplace other than where pretty birdies reside.
Age is just a number and maturity is just a matter of cognitive height
that prohibits little boys from seeing the difference between city and night lights.
Cooties and bruises, raw flesh and tight nooses
that grips the shaft of your innocence’s constitution.
Leaving it exposed to all hell and confusion
And questions as to why that milk stain has nothing to do
With your mama’s maternal juices?
Maybe you’re deprived or inflicted with some prenatal deficiency or some kind of disease to attribute your defective decisions.
I mean who in their right mind climbs the tree then suddenly decides
“Mangoes aint for me?”
Who fights a war then on “D Day” retreats?
Who wins the girl then proclaims
“girlfriends are not for me?”
Just a little boy.
Someone’s son who was given a gift but didn’t check the age range on the box, playing a game not meant for tots.
You’re just a sore looser who threw down the box.
But like a sailor posing as a Captain
you’re going to long for the traces of Day light
in the faces of the stale fish you deboned last night.
Quit exploring Diego and follow Blue’s latest clue:
Even Patrick knows that who I am will never come along again for you.
Because in this generation of the under aged and over experienced,
we’ve got infants sucking condoms
Instead of bottles
Boys shooting hearts
Instead of marbles
Instead of emotion filled quarrels
Infidelity and cutting
Instead of fighting all night and loving all tomorrow
Just bobble headed females chasing fast lives
With you AND your old friend
You know? the one with the new ride?
But its okay, it’s just fine
I’ll smile because I know its going to hurt
because you’re able to confirm,
The average girl
^I am N O T H I N G like her.
- Title: Under aged and over experience
- Artist: Raianaxo
Something i wrote after the guy i've been trying with for over a year suddenly decides to say oh "girlfriends are not for me".
This is something of my way of getting what im feeling out, to get the little jabs i put int there. His nickname is Captain and Diego and my pen name is Day-light.
Comment if you like or love, any feed back is appreciated.
- Date: 08/21/2012
- Tags: underaged maturity experience relationships