Child: hey ma my freinds said they asked about the honey Mum: Are you drunk? Child: no Child: is not alchool its hinoney ma hon “Misscall from Mum” Mum: R U @ stacy’s house? “Misscall from Mum” Child: Im at a beach a lake or iidkthe car Mum: Answer your phone! Mum: who is with you? Child: can you come pick em uip Child: me up Child: i wan go hoke now Mum: Yes baby just answer your phone we can figure out where you are “Child could not be reached” “Child could not be reached” “Child could not be reached”
This is a poem that uses a code word to let the mum know the child is in trouble. The mum knows right from the moment "honey" is mentioned that the child needs to be picked up and taken out of whatever situation they are in.
The way they describe you, In the complex analogy, Speak of you as an object, Sitting here I remind quiet, A part of the problem, Rather than embracing your personality, They embrace your figure, Rather than embracing your kindness, They embrace your figure, Rather than embracing your strength, They embrace your figure, I continue to drink, Staying to myself, I acknowledge the problem, That makes me no better than them.
I was taught not to follow the multitude to do evil but some friends can be deceitful I have always wanted to be welcomed by my peers and thought As someone cool so I joined them even though what they did was wrong My choice cost me my freedom and I fear It is too late