You know what pisses me off?
My generation is so ready to fuck up their insides with drugs and drink, and they don't see a problem with it. They're all for being 'here for a good time not a long time', yet they think they're something new. They think they're a goddamn crafted gift from above and that they're untouchable, but their insides are rotting just as much as their personalities. They'll fry their brains like chips and call it art, they'll claim it's all for experimenting yet they don't give a shit about science.
They've romanticised this lifestyle to such a point that when somebody questions it, they're the anomaly. You're deemed as too judgemental and too boring if you don't want to get off your head on every substance going. You're uptight if you express a negative view on drugs. You're a conformist if you want a normal fucking life.
I'm the conformist? From the mouth of a sheep following the vape cloud?
I hope your drugs make you happy, but don't expect me to accept it.
Don't expect me to see myself as the bad guy here.
You fuck up your insides with whatever you want, but fuck off with your romanticism.
You're a sheep and you're weak, and you're goddamn stupid.
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An Amalgamation of Words
PoetryI'm almost as bad at writing descriptions as I am at writing poems, but at least I tried. Sharing my inner turmoil, one poorly worded sentence at a time.
