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Burnt plastic and sweettarts Exhaust and high stripped knee sox The sun in the elevator sun 13 and high Tossed to the side Suburban lies Nobody wants me even me Especially me Ill bet the gods All odds against This puny lie of a girl A trashcan eulogy Of mens greasy hands and beauty magazines I can't be A doughnut I shouldn't eat A home with no sweet A school that's a street Winding in circles Around dogmatic beliefs Whatever that means I don't know who the **** I'm supposed to be A tooth of ragged scream Yeah 13 This is me Yeah 13 **** me Yeah 13 I'm done with everything I could drive all night if I had a car Listening to that sick rock n roll I'd **** a girl if I only knew how I'd go to sf and live with my party sister if only she’d let me I can twist on my floor Slam all the doors Crawl to the beat Abandoned truth un noosed in this distant melody I roll between my ribs It'll be ok At least I hope I is When I'm 18 And I I can leave The ***** truths of parasite parenting I will b B free Yeah maybe someday Eyeliner Bubblegum And a rock band someday less heartache I can’t wait
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Jan 12, 2011
Jan 12, 2011 at 6:51 PM UTC
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Burnt plastic and sweettarts Exhaust and high stripped knee sox The sun in the elevator sun 13 and high Tossed to the side Suburban lies Nobody wants me even me Especially me Ill bet the gods All odds against This puny lie of a girl A trashcan eulogy Of mens greasy hands and beauty magazines I can't be A doughnut I shouldn't eat A home with no sweet A school that's a street Winding in circles Around dogmatic beliefs Whatever that means I don't know who the **** I'm supposed to be A tooth of ragged scream Yeah 13 This is me Yeah 13 **** me Yeah 13 I'm done with everything I could drive all night if I had a car Listening to that sick rock n roll I'd **** a girl if I only knew how I'd go to sf and live with my party sister if only she’d let me I can twist on my floor Slam all the doors Crawl to the beat Abandoned truth un noosed in this distant melody I roll between my ribs It'll be ok At least I hope I is When I'm 18 And I I can leave The ***** truths of parasite parenting I will b B free Yeah maybe someday Eyeliner Bubblegum And a rock band someday less heartache I can’t wait
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Jan 12, 2011
Jan 12, 2011 at 6:51 PM UTC
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