The Pot
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Last published Thu, Jan 7, 2016
An average boy.
Short brown hair, green eyes.
About 5'10, give or take an inch
Sixteen, turning seventeen in June
A normal name
Drew
The golden, perfect child.
Straight A's since fourth grade.
Went out for every sport I could think of
Football, soccer, tennis, basketball
You name it, I'm the best at it
Lived in Los Angeles, California
Not a place you would expect to find a kid like me
Lives with my mother, father, and two brothers.
Andrew and Bryce
Andrew was twelve
Can't expect much from him.
Bryce was his twin, his fraternal twin
Nothing alike in the slightest
Bryce never ceased to live properly.
Always running around with the wrong crowd
Lost his virginity at thirteen.
Drugs were Bryce's hobby.
Pot, glass, crank, you name it
He's the best at it all.
Yet after all these years
The blank minded parents never knew
Just another kid going through a phase, they would say
Too brainwashed to see what was actually going on
Andrew and I were the ones they cared about
And in the end
Andrew will be the only one noticed
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