redundant phrases vibrate my mind like the molecules of a solid substance
feet bounce restless legs on the cold floor
repeat words like a broken record until you find a spot on the disk that isn't scratched
flip the cassette over to the b-side, baby
we'll never make the cover
cyanide thoughts drip from sugar coated lips
quick, slather on the paint to hide all the cracks in your skin before they see the real you
hide beneath your superficial exterior
you'll never have good friends again if you don't respond
just leave me be
cuz the writing in the bathroom stalls are more captivating than any lectures you have for me
we have become the very thing our parents steered us away from
surrounding us with 'good role models' and picture perfect values
but we have rejected the tainted communion and spat out the drugged wine
"fuck the system," they say as they adhere to the very rules they preach about defying
we're all just hypocrites in the end
YOU ARE READING
Poetry?
Poetryuh just feelings vomited onto a page, some dredged up from my school docs accnt. maybe it's semi-good. just basic teenage boy angst. enjoy if you want. heads up, some // n o t f u n v i b e s// ahead
