Magazine, website & books written by teens since 1989

Waiting for Bad News

Damn, I hate waiting for bad news.

You know it’s coming.

You just don’t know how hard it’s gonna hit.

A playful push

Or something that’s going to smack you

into your next life


No matter how much we prep ourselves

We can never stay still

We get off balance in

obedience to physics

Sometimes we fall to the ground after being pushed

But that’s okay

Because we learn how to get up again


Damn, I hate waiting for bad news

How hard is it gonna hit me?

Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

Site Feedback