Preppy Poem by Adeline Morris

Preppy



Pretentious, hedonistic hopefuls,
think of what we would be
if you had it your way.
Unable to immerse ourselves
in the distress that stalks us.
Incapable to contemplate the troubles
which have torn away our pride.

It's all so beautiful, isn't it,
this oblivion uncovered?

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