there are some
that should stay
out of school.
it's too much
for them
and they begin
to think they know
and understand
all.
you've spoken
to them,
i'm sure.
the ones
that don't
stop talking
until they're
out of breath
and blue in the face.
those are the ones
that need to be
puking
on monday mornings
in someone else's toilet.
waking up with
a black eye
not remembering
how it got there
or the night before.
sleeping on couches,
waking up not knowing
where they are,
despising food,
because all they have
is not even fit
for maggots.
they need to
taste despair
to understand,
that they ruin it
for those of us
who have.
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