Source:
Adults
Author:
Asher Khan
Title:
collaboration project , part three .
Youth and adolescence I am young , with fragile knowledge but I recieve and collate receptive to what there is to know I soak up everything in growing brain sponge ruminate way past too early cogitate 'till gone too late and boredom screws me at the abusers gate You have things I use emotional leverage silence and hollow platitudes broken rules bleeding hearts the beast of resolve the burden of attitude open ended false starts crushed by acid sizzled gratitude and I don't really matter anymore to you Take chances , take risks calculate the odds and disregard them through broken eyes and spasm fists give you the heebie-jeebies in your fitful dreams drenched in red mist and I refuse the offered maternal kiss See your order dissolve scorn your advice shatter your concept of 'nice' spit bewilderment in your face shocked like nerves , iced disobey convention squirt venom at you and your old school anal retention I am teenage bile choking I am attitude no joking I am in your heated words good - for - nothing when you die I want to screw the lid down on your cheap shit coffin I drive you round the bend with my catalogue guitar singing about suicide from my self-penned three song repertoire I know who I am but you don't know who you are you are close but I am distant and now the gap has stretched too far .
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