Read it?
●yes ○no
Wait...
Wait until they're out of earshot
Wait until they can't see you
Wait until nobody can stare
Wait until you reach the train tracks
To holler, scream, and shout
Wait until you get back home
To cry your poor eyes out
Wait until you're far away enough
Tell them you're glad
And that you're happy for them
But make sure not to show
How envious they made you
Hide behind the mask
You've done it all along
So what's the problem now?
Does it suddenly feel wrong?
Wait to get back home
To scream and cry and hide
Cover the tears up
With hate and fear and lies
It's only a Friday
So no more people to see
That once it turns to Monday
It'll all be a bad dream
YOU ARE READING
garbage
De Todowelcome to my home. I am your host and while you are here let's chat, while here you will find things that are garbage. I or my friends most likely made them and I will show you the things my mind comes up with. say hi to your new hell
