headache

it don't even matter boy
that i was sitting here
crying
that i was worrying
my heart broken all over
what the fuck do you think i am
i ain't stupid
i ain't gonna fuck you over
i just ain't gonna sit here
letting you fuck me over
man, fuck this shit
my math homework's ruined
hope my teacher will just look past
the tear stains, blurred writing
my heads pounding
asking for my release
of a ton of tears
locked up

back to poems
back to questionable tranquility

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