Poetry

Stuff

I’m in a calculus class. While people have a caffeine crash
I have an amphetamine crash. And the numbers are becoming uninteresting
I’m starting to think, who gives a shit, not me
A hot girl next to me who I know has the hots for me says,
You want to copy off me?

But you’ll have to let me ride you
Right here and now
Wow, I said
And you have to give me head
Double wow.

The teacher was like, Stephanie, if you don’t want to be in trouble get down!
She whispered in my ear, this is all a dream, no one can bring us down

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