I met a fun girl who was going to college. Soon after she got in trouble for having a party a poster appeared outside her dorm room. It said "Are You Letting Yourself Go?" She and I both thought it was about weight, but the poster was about drinking too much. The timing of the poster was neat.
Are you letting yourself go?
have you ever let go?
are you in control?
or have you lost control?
Are you number one?
part of one one?
do you like pudding?
or are you putting
something special in the jello
something other than a gummy bear
what the hell was in there
this poem was written at 1252 am