Modern Day Suburbia
These four walls are bursting at every corner
With the unsolicited
Thoughts of a young girl
Who doesn't know the difference
Between love and self hatred
The only company being
Shelves of books
With dog eared pages
And records that have yet to skip
Touching the burning cigarette
To her marbled statuary skin
The despondencies of upper middle suburban life
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