Poetry

Journey To Cancun

I’m unbalanced, I’m unstable
If I come to the dinner party
I might flip the table over
Kuz I don’t know how to act
The veins by my temple will protrude
And begin to snap
Then I will attack a random guest
Then I will claim it was part of my quest
I took a test, now I’m in law school
The law is a tool I fidget with now
I dropped out of law school
And adopted a permanent scowl
I howl at the sun
And squint at the moon
I took a trip to Cancun
With the last bit of money I had
I had a blast for two days
Then boom!
I hung myself in a hotel room

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