Deep breathing while seething.
It’s a work of two words,
Recite the poem of your life:
You Suck.
Hooded, harbored, parried head blurs.
Deep breathing while seething.
Faces marked with failure,
Paint-huffers, losers, nerds,
Recite the poem of your life.
Tired nights of long drawn lines
Where face to desk spurs
Deep breathing while seething.
You lack control, not conviction.
A heartthrob hurts and nightlight burns,
Recite the poem of your life.
You are an agent of serendipity,
An experience it all assures
That you recite the poem of your life.
Deep breathing while seething.
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