Bubble Poem by Chris Salliss

Bubble



Spat out blood for fun to melt away all the hypocrite's
Sat down to get a mouthful when they should have read the signs
It say's living in a bubble, come burst us out when you can

Span around in circles making roach with one hand
She spent it all and put it up her nose content cause her loan comes through next week
She lives in a bubble and probably could do with a hand

Grow a backbone quick
Ignore bullying trolls
Who hide behind bigot trends and rot in the safety zone
They live in a bubble and I'm most likely better off.

Sunday, March 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: bullying,drugs,self control
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