Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Let's all just listen to Coldplay

People don't do well
Who feel over medium
Every little thing.
People like this don't always do well
Living all scrunched up with too many girls sometimes
With people who want to know every little thing.
And these people
The ones with trouble
Because they don't do well
With anything
School, men, working out;
They come up short
Every dern time.
Dern....hahahaha old folks
Young folks laughing at these barriers
One in particular with dark hair
Whose only giving thing are these words
Filling an empty space
For judging eyes
For longing hearts
Trying to make something
Out of a mix-up of letters.
So, they read it.
Critique it,
Never fully happy.
With one of
These people
Who don't do well
Listening to
"Nobody said it was easy, no one ever said it would be this hard"
All scrunched up
With too many girls sometimes


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