i'm waiting to be extremely impressed
issues resolved before they're addressed
but everything just feels a mess
i'm starting to care less and less
i'm brushing my teeth with extra white toothpaste crest
i'm putting myself thru an obstacle test
failing and failing, i retry, need rest
gotta get so many things off my chest
i'm ok alone, but not really i guess
it's getting harder to listen so i might just say yes
press
my dress
curls caressed
then you confess
i've been repressed
depress this test
to unimpress
address the mess
before you guess
i add and add- just equals less
stress, detest
you're not the best
yes, oh yes, i'm unimpressed
psst! this poem was pre-nate, but i still think it's fun
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