Adolescent
How I wish to be an Adolescent
When an OT message wouldn't make me aggressive.
My rage increases when thinking of those hours
To see that page from that check book, realizing it wasn't worth the hours.
My body starts to get tense,
My zombie self can't progress.
Everyday, they want you to work harder,
Meanwhile, my head keeps spinning like a tape recorder.
How I wish to be an Adolescent,
So my life can be more pleasant.
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