So tedious,
so tedious
l just want to punch
someone in the face
because all their faces
look the same,
and all their mouths
say the same thing.
Lips and teeth,
lips and teeth,
all I do is watch their
lips and teeth.
They are so damn silent,
they write everything in pencil,
so damn catious.
I fucking hate them.
I fucking hate them.
I fucking am them.
I am them.
No one knows it's
a fucking joke,
and no laughs.
she stares at her,
and I stare at she
staring her and
I wonder when they
will stop pretending.
You are gone.
And I am gone too.
If we want.