Tired.
worn out.
Stuck in daydreams,
so checked out.
It's been like this for months.
and getting worse in bumps and grunts.
the summer heat, it floods my mind
and all my fragile habits unwind.
my brain rewired
into a mental mess,
more disoriented than I'd ever thought id be
i've grown
impulsive,
distracted.
Degraded.
younger me would be repulsive.
i keep waiting for better days.
ones where I don't feel half asleep
or like I'm walking in a daze
but its been weeks
and all ive done
is fall apart.
i dont wanna work.
i dont wanna talk.
you may call me jerk
or as stubborn as a rock
but
i know
who i am i just
cant do
much
anymore
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