Submissions by aceMonstrumologist

See me through your glass eyes
Rosy as they may be
Forged not of molten sand,
Rather, of charcoal on tired hands
And rain that pelts the sidewalk
Warm, in a summer of sticky heat

I wish I was sorry

Do not take me for who I am
I will embrace that which you are
Into my mannequin arms
I will do for you as should be done
I am your jester
Your stained glass windows are my court

You are my impressionist
You are my interpreter
You paint my portrait whilst looking into a mirror

You have always been the naive beauty...

Finna bust a cap
And by that I mean Knee cap
I (k)need a doctor

Don't fucking ask me
What am I, your mom?
You know I don't have time for you
You know I'm working twice as hard as you
You know how tired of it all I am
You know you ask me something redundant  
Every fucking day
Every fucking class
Every fucking hour
Every fucking lecture
It isnt my fault you're a brain-dead moron

Whose IQ is roughly 69
Whose notebook is fucking empty
Whose head has an emptiness to match
Whose sense of entitlement fills me with hatred

I never asked you to take note of me
I never asked to be dubbed the...