Melancholy Suburbs


a deer just stared me down and told me everything that was wrong w/ me
as I sat on a rock in a sand ditch of a golf course
i've escaped from a party of privileged white people
and the dj yelling lyrics over last year's top 40

low self-esteem from being around[...]

this tells you nothing about me
in fact I know nothing of the sort of knowledge
and I obviously have 75 mosquito bites and poison ivy running down my arms and legs