A description of my undiagnosed split personality. |
Under the school house top My nomenclature makes a shift From: child of ethnicity, and nappy hair To: girlfriend of eccentricity, and colorful underwear I write my postcard everyday To keep insecure thoughts at bay Under this alias my devious deeds Disconnect my conscience which clears Sounds of laughter shoved in my ears At my innumerous dirty jokes and Loud commentary that can seem cantankerous Can’t come from a quiet girl’s comedics What’ll her ubiquitous parents utter as she sputters When she’s sanwitched in a sticky situation From docile daughter to garrulous girlfriend The transformation makes my mind bend From the times I’m dreary, moods wet and rainy To when I’m cheery, improved soft and shiny Ping-ponged between the highs and lows Stereotyped into a corner with no where to goes Sometimes the garrulous girlfriend commences The divulging of the sweet girl’s hidden semantics An onamonapedia of obscene orals and oddities Showcasing truth by offering my heart to the masses Maybe I’m not the invisible girl in classes Rockin unorthodox glasses soaking in systematic slop I slurp up from the school’s scheming scholastics Maybe I’m not the invincible girl in guardian groups Talkin up alphabet soup flinging funny frases from the frame of my lips Schismatic is my tactic till I can find the formalities That fixes the foreign facets of my abnormalities |