Don’t read this!
You ripped your clothes,Trying to fit in those jeans,Your life is a mess,Cause your healthHas no means.
Your poem has no beat and rhyme,You wrote it anyway.Deciding to compress your time,In wasteful disarray.
You hope your friends will pat your back,Appraise you openly.But they don’t know about…
Are you tired of staring at the screen of the smart phone you broke?
Are you tired of using the same old cheap goods made in the same old cheap factories of the same old second-world east Asian countries by the same old underpaid Chinese…
Pumpkin spice flavoursand coffee from Starbucks.Thin pant-like leggingswith warm basic brown uggs.