caught

my friends

rambling riotous boisterous laughter

because ive decided

thats how they are

really,

theyre falling

blackening-

the scuff resistant blood stained tiles

with their filthy tears

juvenile

yet valid

and i picture them swaying with giggles

when really theyre peering off a bridge

stepping on all the cracks

childish folly dressed all in black

sideburns sometimes throw me off

and occasionally they really jump

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