woke up like shit again,
dont know what to do,
school is such a pain,
im not looking forward to it too.
another day, same routine,
go here, do that, listen in.
this is so boring,
my life is so dull,
I am death ; a crow
same old people,
same robots in code,
they all walk the same,
they kinda look like toads.
i sit here pondering,
of what i shall do,
free time for me,
but theres norhing much to do.
I feel like lying down on the cold grass
far from anyone,
I wave at everyone, who talks to me,
but i cant trust any of them.
i wonder what they think of me?
an outcast?
a delinquent?
i do these boring school work,
unmotivating, unhelpfull,
i need to get through it though
for my future.
oh? the bell already rang
those group of friends look like they are having fun
i wish i had one of those.
well, its time for last period,
i have just been staring at the grove
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Incoherent Ramblings of a Madman
Poetry----very important trigger warning, some themes and scenes are R-18, these include : drug use, violence, suicide, self harm, murder and general 18+ NSFW content, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!! i will not be held responsible for any actions that may hurt yo...
