Depakote by drunk uncle

Conceding variety
For a bi-weekly thirty-five dollars
So come over next week for bland pasta
The messy graphite of my reused grocery list
Next to a paper prescription script

I’m running really fast
Leaned forward
Tall, sharp grass cutting my arms and legs
I don’t care really
My shoes are too small and they hurt my feet
We could never afford new ones
I don’t care really
It was good to see you then
It’s hard to see you now

Pills and figure eights
In a blank stare
In an argument
Cause at this point honestly
I don't care
(Hah, hah, hah)
Honestly
(Hah, hah, hah)
I don't care
(Hah, hah, hah)
Really

• CYLS
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• Emo Revival
• Indie
• Midwest Emo
• Punk
• diy
• emo
• math rock
• twinkle-emo
• Austin