dropout
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No more hurrying away from the deans,
Frantically pulling down a grey pleated skirt.
No more half-hearted games of basketball
In that unwashed gym shirt.
A year ago, / I would've smiled. / I would've nodded along / and said all was fine.
A year ago, / I would've cried / from laughing too hard / and trying too much.
This room is full of delicacies want for consumption.It is world renown and with much success with coin.The scent attracts all and the sights they should please...But a problem not yet understood is revealed.
The world has left me to be lonely
As if I am the one and only
I need to find a way back into reality
I flunked out of that strict school
Now I am on the road like a fool
College isn't easy
Some wouldn't even call it breezy
In fact, it takes a lot of work
And you don't even have to twerk.
Make the grades you should
And you will receive a plague made of wood.
Attitudes,
How do they teach me?
Smart remarks,
How do they help me?
I'm defiant?
I just want to learn.
Rowdy classes and rude students,
do you care?
You just pass us 'cause we're here.
Who are you?
Are you the one I seek guidance from,
Or the one who depresses me?
What is your name?
Can it be the angelic symbol I follow,
Or the projects that surround me?
Ignorarnce.
You think you're hot sh*t don't you
because your clothes fit you and you got a nice whip riding after school.
You think you're hot sh*t don't you
because we will never be like you
Never Have I Ever Told My Teacher To Shut It.
It would have been nice to place them on mute.
Matter of fact, the school system could give them the boot.
High school I wasted. College I hated. Everthing seemed more important than saying I made it. A high was sufficent. For that I was persistent. Had something to say but nobody would listen. Yeah I had morals. Hopes and dreams, those too.
A man is a man only when he thinks he can
a man loses his purpose in life when he begins to doubt himself.
- Frank Posada IV
You could have been somebody,and done something.You have so much potential,but see a thing.Why give up,instead of staying strong?If you just believe in yourself you'll go far and long.
Possibly destroying my own future
But I can't bear to see those faces.
If running from the people
Who are supposed to always be there for me
Helps me feel free
Then run I shall.
