My Mind

My mind is small
the size of a crumb
I forget everything
everything small

P.E. clothes, pencils, pens,
I even forget to make phone calls.

I'm failing my classes
be cause what I forget

I can no longer take this shit

I'm an idiot
and I only have a few minutes
to get home
and get my clothes.

Or else I'm going to lockout
sitting in a trailer
with people who are even dumber than I

I'm writing when I should be working
but I have feelings going
I'm so freaking pissed

This is all such shit
now Ive got to go
before i get into
trouble.

Later

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