Sinker from Sinker
the one who pushed me off the stage, in the christmas pageant play, the teachers let him get away. without him, without me. the layer of cotton eternally. how can one kid ruin water for me? the words you choose reflect the day. “a screen can be like a cage, but i can’t look the other way.” the hours of network news you miss. the brighter things you can’t resist. how can one voice change the way we’re living? how can one kid ruin water for me? how can one limp fist defeat a bully? how can one kid ruin water for me? it’s 99 degrees. i’m so hot and sweaty. i think i’ll just dangle my feet.