Thursday, September 01, 2005

Fuck

Fuck
Dear life not intended to be mine,
I hate being alone,
In the cinema,
When your friends,
Are someplace else,
And that boy,
That cannot be bothered,
But your mother,
Knows exactly what's wrong,
When you don't want her to,
Because you're afraid you'll turn into her,
But deep down,
You know that kids like you,
Create problems for yourself,
So you won't die,
Of utter boredom,
In your perfect life.


Pippa X

1 comment:

MeanTrash said...

You should have made mikes sit there! THIS POEM IS AMAZING :) well done pip x