Eighty-six thousand and 400 seconds

Consumed by hours of constant hardship

Dress that way; Do it right

Look your age; don’t put up a fight

Don’t stress out; do not fret

If you mess up it’ll only create one singular mess

That’s not it; thats not right

That’s too short; thats too tight

Act right all the time

Don’t screw up it’s not worth your time

Screw up that grade

Make a mistake

Argue again

Except none of it’s okay

You can’t be too skinny or too fat

Create some new drama

Don’t act like your tough

Like that boy, except not that way

Make some friends but don’t be engaged

You’re too loud

You’re too soft

You’re too cold

Loosen up

Smile more but don’t flaunt those flaws

You’re ugly enough just as you are

Try hard, Overachiever, People pleaser

Never do it right

You’re a waste of their time

You’re annoying

You’re loud

Always running your dang mouth

You say stupid stuff, can’t you get anything right?

They hate who i am

They hate who was

They hate who I’ll be, should I give it a whirl?

Eighty-six thousand and 400 seconds

Youve never taught me any lessons