everyone has their thing
alex has his art and his style
ayden has his smart head and hands
but why did i get fucked over
what do i have
thats worth a damn
to this constantly moving world
because i feel pretty left behind
art sucks
music is trash
writing is unbearable
i dont have a thing
maybe it wasnt band
that made me feel out of place
maybe i just
dont belong
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The Night Talks • Vents
PoetryDisgusting and disturbing thoughts turned into try-hard poetry.
