You can. You should. You must.
Work harder. Do better. Reach taller.
Again and again and again.
It's for your own good.
You'll regret this if you don't.
Again and again and again.
But I don't care! I don't want to be good!
You'll have nowhere to hide. One slip and you fall.
Again. And again. And again.
Fine, I'll do as you say—but I don't know why.
Just be a good girl. You'll thank me later.
So now... Again?
YOU ARE READING
i tried: poems from a lost soul
PoetryA collection of sophisticated word vomit I puked up when I got bored. Updates whenever. Chapters ordered chronologically by date penned.
