High School Girls

High school girls, they’re all so pretty

On the cusp of womanhood, senior year

Cleavage a-boundless, I tend to stare.

They smile and say ‘hey, what’s up?’

But not all those nerdy chicks from before,

Oh no, suddenly they’re busty, stuck up whores,

And those ones you used to masturbate to

Are airheads that don’t give a fuck about you.

So write a journal entry with tears in your eyes

About how much it hurts you inside,

How it makes you want to curl up and die.

Go ahead and cry you faggot, cry