Psychological warfare seeping through your head
Brokenness, Suicidal bliss
Fingers tapping
Teeth clenched
You can feel the flutter of nervousness
Like butterflies bursting from your veins.
Crumpled up paper
Tossed and thrown
Blows with the wind
While you walk alone.
Classrooms, halls,
Bitten down pencils
Dissected pens
Hate notes, love notes
Nobody ever wins
Last year’s rumors become this year’s faults
And Just As the lighter hits the end of your cigarette
The rain comes down
Tapping on the glass
