acceptance is
boring;
cinching your waist for
days just to have
everyone like you is
fake;
going on that diet in
high school
isn't going to help get a
job;
kissing
losers, those who claimed to be
men, for the money to pay for that
new Bugatti was
overkill;
partying every night in the
quad only cost you
respect and grades;
sitting with the stoners,
taking hits to be "cool,"
understandably cost you an addiction;
varying the days you attended
work and school cost you your life like
xiphoid, no longer sharp and
young; now you are the trophy wife of
Zoloft on your breath.
