Living a life with questions

Constant smoking sessions

No purpose, learning every lesson

 

I’m wondering why?

All I’ve been told was lies

Getting so high, soaring through the skies

This is my time to fly

Again, I’m wondering why

 

Assuming the worst

Living life like a curse

Snatching up a purse

Over and over in rehearse

 

Turning up the speaker

The music is on a bounce

Quidditch, I’m the seeker

Weighing through the ounce

Ten seconds, they’re out for the count

 

I’m not bad, I just love the money

Made it through the grad, mixing tea and honey

Not everything’s a joke, not everything’s funny

Just smile, when the world is sunny


Poem written by myself and Hennessy. Hope you enjoy it!

 

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Assumption

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