teen
phil I smelt victory and tasted defeat.
Boredom drove me, confusion destroyed me.
Loathing was born, drugs and cigarettes.
Homework.
Bitterness seed was planted.
And now.
My best memories, of things I did, by my choice.
Lead me to hate you mother.
Explanations are still in the mail.
Is what I realize...true? About how things went down.
What I should have done?
I knew I should have never stopped, being crazy, like a zebra on a stick of gum.
When I was, a teen.
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