A dude walked out mid poetry class because the professor tapped his precious white jordans with her old black boots. How does stuff like this happen lol
Why does my heart have to race
While I’m trying to get there in fast pace
I start to fall like a shooting star in outer space
Barely having enough time to truly brace
Falling down the stairs hitting the campus concrete
Laying in the bitter tasting stone cold defeat
Wishing I was a agile cat that landed on their feet
I get up angrily deciding not to cowardly retreat
Why is my heart always seemingly stuck in a race
Screaming at me as if I’m a statue stuck in place
Feeling like shattered glass on the concrete face
I continue to walk forward despite my lack of grace
I was at my lowest on the hard rough ash floor
Yet I still rose to rush out the heavy door
Even if my ankle has begun to ache and be sore
I chose to race to move onward evermore
I fell down the stairs today lmao