What day?
Looking into the blackeye of who has become my enemy it did the opposite of made me realize…
I didn’t hear the words she was spatting at me, or the attempts of scraping me along a cheese grader.
I guess to rid myself of all my failures.
I could only gaze at her black eye filling the gap of what I knew exactly what was-which was her not wanting to even try to understand, but to just go along with the biased thought of the uncaring individual who does not do shit for anyone ever but is part of the reason why acceleration is not common ‘these days’.
I heard the pitch.
I saw the disgust.
I felt the disappointment.
It was my wonderful good morning.
I hope she enjoyed what she did.
Because it did nothing to help me and I did not ask for any of it.
No one understands anyone’s buzz until they live it.
Fuck you very much, sir.
I didn’t hear the words she was spatting at me, or the attempts of scraping me along a cheese grader.
I guess to rid myself of all my failures.
I could only gaze at her black eye filling the gap of what I knew exactly what was-which was her not wanting to even try to understand, but to just go along with the biased thought of the uncaring individual who does not do shit for anyone ever but is part of the reason why acceleration is not common ‘these days’.
I heard the pitch.
I saw the disgust.
I felt the disappointment.
It was my wonderful good morning.
I hope she enjoyed what she did.
Because it did nothing to help me and I did not ask for any of it.
No one understands anyone’s buzz until they live it.
Fuck you very much, sir.