and I don't feel the same
Shit.
This isn't going right. None of it. The poem is over. Stop reading.
This close to the old give up on school. I mean, not in the drop out, return to the Midwest way. You know what I mean. I hope, anyway. Nothing is going right. Everybody's changing and I don't know why/...
Fuuuuuuuck. I hate this. Hate my leg. Everything is so disconnected. Fuck homework. Goddamn. When will this be right again?
But everybody's changing and I don't feel the same...
This isn't going right. None of it. The poem is over. Stop reading.
This close to the old give up on school. I mean, not in the drop out, return to the Midwest way. You know what I mean. I hope, anyway. Nothing is going right. Everybody's changing and I don't know why/...
Fuuuuuuuck. I hate this. Hate my leg. Everything is so disconnected. Fuck homework. Goddamn. When will this be right again?
But everybody's changing and I don't feel the same...