School? I remember that hell.
The studies where fine, i was actually learning.
But for some reason my grades always fell.
It because of them, the people.
That's one girl you sit next to in math class?
She's pregnant.
The guy in your history class?
He's high and horny.
It's because of the drama
Your on his mind as he stares at you,
His hand his shirt,
Getting off to you.
Can't people think before they speak?
Remember those rumors you started about them?
Their dead now.
That gay kid you called all those slurs?
Their scars go deeper then you can ever see.
What is wrong with you?
With all of us,
Have we never though about our future?
Our jobs?
Our love?
Our Friends?
Anyone?
That's the thing now,
Non of us think, rationally.
You think you do,
You think I'm wrong or idiotic
But look back at yourself and you'll realize
Your somebody else.
Just think,
Okay?
No more of the dumb rumors,
For fucks sake be nice
Even if you mad,
Don't talk shit about others.
To him;
remember,
I don't care about your rumors
I don't care what you say
I never loved you my dear,
Maybe ill listen one day.
YOU ARE READING
【︎Thoughts】︎
PoesiaThis is a collection of poetry I have written, please don't take these without my credit I wrote these with heart and all.
