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lifes a burden

FUCKKKKK is all i wanna say im in my junior yesr and my life is a total wreck

i cant even pick my clothes up off the floor let alone get out of bed

im rockin a 1.0 thats rigjt you heard me correct

its honestly not even an exaggeration          

ITS NOT A FABRICATION

im a total  joke can we not have a disputation

i dont have anough patience to sit here and learn about some boring ass subject like math

whats that

the word is a belligerence a wrath of a demon

can we not

i want to learn about how we got on this earth how we came to be who we are now

how we allow ourselfs to plow through this unhealthy life

we all ask eachother the same questions every single day!

"sleep well? how was ur day? whatd u do? how was ur weekend? oh my gosh whered you go?"

BUT DO WE ACTUALLY CARE!?

NO, NO WE DONT

we cant wait to go home turn on the lil television box and binge watch netflix and not get our priorities straightened out unless thats just me i honestly wish i was a tree to feel so free

i guarantee id be more me than i am now im so stuck from the second i wake up

i feel like guck it sucks i have the worst luck

whoever did this to me is a shmuck

i guess its me im the real jerk not doing any work not trying

feel like dying nobody cares anymore

no more replying

my moms too relying

always supplying

the only thing that gets me going is writing makes me love surviving

no more hiding from these uninviting math demons that are unexciting and rewriting my future that was planned out so greatly and as i painfully say i resign my slightly deathtigying job as a human.

i cant contradict how hard it is being me i wish i was 5 again not giving a shit

barely caring what i ate nowadays there's such thing called callories all i wanna do it stuff my face but no now i have to find a workplace so i can make money what happened to monopoly now im just a wannabe

i have so much responsibility but im always on my technology cant ever get my shit together i wish we were able to have bad weather the real kind like snow days

maybe then i can figure it all out

but honestly i doubt it im standing here reading a poem when i should be doing my math homework then again im not tryna endear ill stand here and really speak my mind instead of being declined from my own math papers theres so many layers to me once again all i wish to be is an evergreen tree so i nicely resign from this deathtifying job as a human.



im over it

11/12/2017

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