I want to go back to elementary
When the only fights you had was when you gave jimmy a graham cracker instead of John and John got mad
but you guys made up by recess
When the only stress you had, was when Patricia took the crayon colour you want and there was no more in the box
When you went home and went on and on to your mom and your pops
about the day and your ma was happy because you were happy and you were happy there
And you were only sad when you have to leave
These days you don't even talk to your mom when you get home cuz you get home so late
Even still what were you supposed to tell her, that you were holding back tears all day?
Suppose you can tell her
If you tell her then you hurt her
And you don't want to hurt her cuz you love her
And that's a bummer
And you hide all the pain inside
And you wake up , put makeup
And make up a whole bunch of lies
Saying that you're fine
Walk inside and say hi to everyone that you find
Going to a place where you feel like your dying inside
Where everybody and their mother got something to say
But when u confront they turn their cheek and just walk away
Where administration sees transparent while your drowning in a loop
And when your anxiety level is going through the roof
When they push and pack and weigh things down
Expecting you to lift it up while ur drowned
In your head screaming I can't take it no more
Counting the minutes till you can bust out that door
Elementary wasn't like this , elementary was cool
Going back to the days I went to elementary school
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PoesíaLetting you jump into the deep dark and bottomless pool I call my mind. Enter if you wish, once you do there's possibly no way of coming out. Enjoy the ride.