It is not found in high school.
It isn't found before.
It isn't part of the life of a kid,
but **** it sure makes me sore.
How close it seems I am to touch;
how little I take when I take too much,
but my life is not a tragedy.
It won't be found in a locker.
It won't be found in a class.
It isn't part of mere high school things,
but tragedy can kiss my ***
How innocent that letter I got was;
how painful it was to try because
my life is not a tragedy.
To me it seemed a noble gesture,
I thought I was right when I had guessed her,
nobody had known how much I tried,
not even her, and for that I cried.
How careful I was to not upset;
how hard I'll try to not regret,
but my life is not a tragedy.
If fate decides to toy with me
and bring me down unto my knees
So be it then. I couldn't care less.
I hope you find a use for that nice prom dress.
Jul 31, 2011
Jul 31, 2011 at 6:54 PM UTC
It is not found in high school.
It isn't found before.
It isn't part of the life of a kid,
but **** it sure makes me sore.
How close it seems I am to touch;
how little I take when I take too much,
but my life is not a tragedy.
It won't be found in a locker.
It won't be found in a class.
It isn't part of mere high school things,
but tragedy can kiss my ***
How innocent that letter I got was;
how painful it was to try because
my life is not a tragedy.
To me it seemed a noble gesture,
I thought I was right when I had guessed her,
nobody had known how much I tried,
not even her, and for that I cried.
How careful I was to not upset;
how hard I'll try to not regret,
but my life is not a tragedy.
If fate decides to toy with me
and bring me down unto my knees
So be it then. I couldn't care less.
I hope you find a use for that nice prom dress.
Written after a poorly-done breakup with a poorly-chosen girl. I've moved on.