Spend all day giving discounts to people that don’t annoy me
I’d like someone to give me a discount on life
Make it a little easier
My depression kept me awake all night
Because, of course, as soon as I recognise it it becomes me
And I don’t want to do anything
Can’t think of a single thing that I want to do
Alone
Forcing myself to kinesiology because
Even if it’s a paid for interaction
It’s something
Weeks go by so quickly
And so slowly
Time wasted drip, drip, dripping away
I am trapped inside the hourglass
I thought someone was on the outside
No one is on the outside
I feel I will die here in this cage
And no one will notice for weeks
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