Sorority suicide poem
You know the one and you know how you sneered
And yet there are college-aged women deciding to kill themselves everyday
What with their college-aged lives and college-aged problems
What does that balloon look like
Thirty-eight ain't doing me so bad
Put your thumb on this, discard that
You looking at a cube on one side then another
Field after field of lines
Give of yourself, take of yourself
Bad habit your way through a bad moment -- it happens to all of us
Which is like the best of us or the best of the rest or an average Wednesday
You see it happening, but when do you feel it happening?
I heard that the speed of light is back
A girl can dream
A girl can cross the street without looking
A girl can die, I hear
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