angst

hidden behind the loud
the loud screaming of kids like me
strapped down struggling to be free
the band plays a song about pain
we can all tell each other who's to blame
it's not you
it's not them
it's not us
it's not me
it's all of us
and no one in between.
in the middle of the mosh the kids feel safe
in the middle of school, my body quakes
in the middle of a j
my mind is smiling
in the middle of a play
my eyes are crying
I hate rhymes
I hate poetry
I suck at everything
everything sucks
suck
hidden
loud
free
pain
teenage angst