my DNA

my bangs are separate from my body they are their own organism and they will never die

i used to write these to my best friend and slip them in her locker in first grade then id write them in my notes app and empty discord servers then when i was in sixth grade i was genuinely put through a psychological social experiment in which a girl was conducting by a means of complete rejection to anything that even indicated my presence in the universe id write them to her whenever she asked in the middle of the night and then i sent them to my friends whenever i wanted or when the weed reminded me to and now i know they must be a curse or something cus wtf bro