PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

How I Grew Up in Two Seconds


Protection

It's what I grew up knowing I had

What would happen when all that went bad

Took two seconds

Was that not enough?

Growing up in Southcentral was truly rough

 

Thank God, I always had two parents

Thank God, they were always really caring

But they couldn't protect me once I was grown

This is the story of how my neighborhood's true colors were once shown

 

Mom and I driving from church 

I had a craving so we went to Western and turned

Mind you, I went to elementary school there

A safe space, so why when I drive by I feel scared?

 

Mom had two hands on the wheel

My hands were texting a friend

Mom told me, "What's all the commotion?"

I looked up and instant demotion

My heart fell to the ground 

A gun barrel, time truly slowed down

 

Hearing my heartbeat

Thinking about my future

I shout "Get down!",

Told my mom to drive faster

 

Some people grow slow,

Some people grow fast

I grew in two seconds 

I learned to appreciate, make moments last

 

I grew up here, always heard the gunshots

She grew up in the ghetto, she's heard shots lots

But I realized we numb ourselves to insanity

Once you grow up, insanity becomes reality

 

 

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

barahona17900

View all poems →

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.