Bullshit (Febuary 2021)

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Sometimes it's like
My emotions drop
When I get overwhelmed
Or extra tired
All my feelings drop and I'm in darkness
Nothing to feel as far as I can reach
But I can do nothing
Because..
Well I guess this is my life
But why can't I be normal
Why must I die inside
Every time I fucking try
They say
"You're fine"
And I agree
If they ask
I say "I'm fine"
But I'm not
And I'm tired of hiding
I'm broken and torn
Ripped at the seems and crying inside
My head is filled with dark bubbles
That slowly suffocate the light
Gladly I'll take the helping hand
But soon I'll drown
In the guilt and shame
That I was raised to praise

Why is it like this
Kids these days
You see lazy and rude
We see tired, depressed, anxious, and we can't get ourselves to clean
We may be rude but we don't take the shit thrown at us
We stand for what we believe in
And sit for what we don't
So who's the sensitive one,
Who gets upset over more than two genders?
Who gets upset over others love?
Because it's not me
And it's not my friends
Who gets upset over a mask?
Or cartoons showing representation?
We get upset over the
Blatant racism in the community
The blatant homophobia that bleach our colors.

So fuck this world
And you know what,
Fuck you too
I'm done with this bullshit

~Wolfie AKA StayBias_wrecked

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