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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