wrote this during math class today
this slim-pain, in my skim-brain, is very much in-sane
and it-drains, all of my flesh-and-viens, and death-retained
it struck-me in the face, so violently in waste
the side-of-me bled in craze, the strike was tyrantly fast-paced
but I stood up in my past-place, you can masturbate on my gaze
in different ways, I sprayed-waves, while sitting my math class
dread-depraved, lying their sleeping like I'm afraid-but-brave
brave, because I got this sense of leniency to sleep-in-class
but 'fraid cause of oversleeping but I need-to-pass that-class
I wake-fast, the pain that deprived me has then past.
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