Take the Fun Pack Back

smooth small hands
against concrete
the defect on you
is the same on me
despite our grievances
despite our sour patch kids
we are only what we appear to be
stuck in this unholy, gentrified land
hi
yes.
be like them
day after day and hour after hour
consume monologue
like it's an important part
the possession
it overtakes me
the false ambition
it overtakes
devours
me.