it's only rock n roll

by Rachel Lynch in


tighten up on your reigns, you're running wild. high school poem, and the impulsive decisions that feast upon your limbs.  We are not plural, we are not scared. Inhibition lies inside ignorance. Pop culture burn-out. I've been hanging with the modern-day factory. My friends are never sober. They have it together in this new world sort of way that you'll never understand. We read too much. We're anything but what you think we are.

you can't carry it with you if you want to make it here. sleeping in the same place is dull and dry,

you've always got to be on your feet if you want to be intelligent.