don’t jump//or do, maybe it’s better to fall
there’s a kid on the jungle gym,
and he’s threatening to jump,
but it’s only 5 ft down,
so stop worrying, and maybe let him fly,
before he realizes gravity will always
bring him down
there’s a kid on the jungle gym,
and he’s threatening to jump,
but it’s only 5 ft down,
so stop worrying, and maybe let him fly,
before he realizes gravity will always
bring him down
throw it out,
don't be caught with that old,
ratty thing, it's past its prime,
no longer sublime,
it's the one thing
that comes with me
no matter where i go,
despite the fact that i cannot
give a good gosh-darn reason
why i keep dragging it along,
i'm not sure it understands
what it means,
but it means,
it means,
it means
i did not do great on the SAT’s,
or on the GRE’s, for that matter,
it’s not something i’m particularly proud of,
but i do not like to study for standardized tests,
and it’s not because i’m a bad test taker,
because i do fine on tests, for the most part,
but i just never really understood the types of questions
the standardized tests would ask,
nor did i fully comprehend what they were trying to gauge,
like how much of my soul i was willing
to spend on such mind-numbing studying?
but oh well, i suppose i wasn’t meant to be a doctorate of philosophy anyway,
though mostly because that’s also not what i studied