pearls

His wildest of efforts are clearly in vain
Since he’s not a link in this terrible chain
A chain of events between tough guys and girls
With heartache and back break and oyster jacked pearls
But one day he’ll scream, and he won’t need to care
Cos those terrible kids will no longer be there
And he’ll realise that he was just wasting his weeks
Trying to fit in with the shallowest cliques
And the eyes that once wept for self pity and sorrow
Will gleam in the light, and look on to tomorrow