Judged by appearance
The only thing that matters
Says my Principal

LOCKED

Alone in the womb
Trapped and without a way out
Until it’s your time

SCHOOL IS AS MUCH FUN AS SEX WITH SPLINTERED WOOD

Crushing my spirit
Ev’ry second I’m with you
Makes me feel worthless

WHEREVERSTAN

Bombs are dropping on
A country I can’t pronounce
Or place on a map

RISK

Is it worth the risk?
Gambling a friendship on “love”
Mulling it over

UNSURITY

Never felt like this
So I don’t know how to act
Or how to react

TRAPPED

Both feel the same way
But stuck in the friendship trap
Never to escape

EVERY TIME

Ev’ry time we meet
Comfort rises and we laugh
Never ending game

MONDAY 19th

Falling off a cliff
Never saw descent coming
Unprepared for it

SKY OPENS

Rain drowns the city
Survivor’s pain does remain
Rebuilds his city?

I BASH RELIGION AGAIN

Religion owns me
Makes my enemies and friends
Leaves me no options

EPILOGUE

Corey’s written words
Disturb all those who read them
And often himself

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