He watches as others grin
He watches another kid
Commit his first "sin"
It's his turn
He's sweaty and drunk
Defined as a troubled child
Labeled a punk
So he thrives on this
The smell of beer
Tastes like ****
Another story to tell his "friends"
Another mistake
Another weekend
You kiss
He thought it was love
Was there something he missed
A dash of regret
The moment was over
With a drop of sweat. -X.Arnold.