Interlude
T-?H
Trash, garbage, dumpster, refuse
Heartless, vile, spiteful, venomous
I was anything but a good person.
Bounded, exiled, faulted, stationary
My stagnant self rotted worse than a half-eaten sandwich tossed to the road.
Scenery swiped to spring
The physical walls between classes
Disgustingly, that change furthered the stagnancy.
Summer, and the heat just incubated the mould.
To keep the place where I was comfortable
To ignore the plight that was discomforting
To keep to ignore
To ignore to keep
Hiding behind these glasses, reading highly illicit content, grotesque phalluses, unrestrained lust
The shock that keeps two steps back
Get away from me
Even so, get in a circle around me
Find yourself there
Find yourself here
But mostly, find yourself there
Don't understand me. Don't even try.
Otherwise, things will change.
Otherwise, you'll eventually break.
Then, will you pick up the pieces? Will you even try?
You won't.
I won't.
I'm rotten after all.
Yep, that's that.