Getting drunk every weekend,
In an attempt to merely pretend,
That you're nothing less than fine
And you're still in control of your mind.
Trying to keep your cool,
As you're giving up on school,
But you'll never let it show;
No more further you can go.
You've tried with all your might,
But you know it's a losing fight;
A battle you'll never win.
So you may as well give in.
YOU ARE READING
An Amalgamation of Words
PoetryI'm almost as bad at writing descriptions as I am at writing poems, but at least I tried. Sharing my inner turmoil, one poorly worded sentence at a time.
