hello I'm restless welcome to the anti social club
you should feel as if its your own stub of the universe,
distort by pain.
we found our way out, even through the rain.
now we sit here together in our shameless room,
trying to find a reason, to choose to bloom
the reason doesn't come so easy, don't you see?
she has a slash on her arm, and he has three.
the girl in the corner said she doesn't sleep,
she finds herself empty, as if she's just some cheap
metal object always fighting gravity.
she doesn't even own the ability to think.
the leader of the clan? even worse her best man.
those two are the worst of all
yes they treat each other well
and pick each other up when they fall.
but they only seem to choose each other,
a selfish dad and a selfish mother
they can understand each other
they can discover and recover
because he is her lover and you must discover
that they are trying to uncover entering
the anti social club.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
poems & short stories
Poetrylife's trivial trials, along with he deepest thoughts that come along with them.
