You wanna here my spiel? Come see me at my perfect home where the sunshines even on the darkest days While my mom makes us dinner and dad hugs her from behind we can go and read and do homework together and I'll tell you about my obsession with myself
but don't tell me your gossip stories of how Lisa & Tom ****** one another in the stall at school drama cripples my ears as would a stampede ******* your bones
Don't ask me if I smoke *** because I'll lie and say I don't sitting in my bed smoking a fatty messaging you on Facebook about my size 8 jeans that I just bought at A&Fitch; Have you met my boyfriend? He's captain of the Football team the good vibes of JB's newest album makes my ears sing I'm a straight a student that all the teachers love! Don't ask all of my friends, they'll just tell you I'm a Brown Nose and I don't do drama remember? and don't trust me, I lie a lot.
Prompts with friends: write a poem in which nothing is true