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The days drag on
They slip through my fingers
And dive under my legs
Running on that dang treadmill
Wake up and run
Repeat
A trillion tons of pressure
No thoughts
Halls that stretch on forever
Junior problems
Became senior ones
Goodness making me want to puke
Coldness
Eating away at my hollow bones
I feel like I’m the only hydrated piece of sand in the desert
The only dry fish in the sea
Someday I’ll get speared
Not spared
A book thrown down stairs
Forgetting sunrises
And not regretting it
Invisible issues are the atoms that make me up
Holding in and holding on and exploding
Walls are shaking with,
The darkness of given up days
(That’s all of them)
I don’t sleep because I can breathe at night
The nights drag on…