I'm in a constant loop of on and off,
Over and over,
I let my stress eat away at my happiness,
Smiles become rarer,
It becomes hard to breathe,
So I try and relax,I watch a video,
I play a game,
I take my mind off the burdens of life,
Off the problems I face beyond the warm creak of my bedroom door,
I smile at something,
I feel the air return to my lungs,
I feel the wells in my eyes go dry,
Then the sound of my parents pulls me out,
My only interactions with them are nocturnal,
And consist mainly of the questions I try and distract myself from,
"Are you looking at colleges?",
Yes, but I still don't know where to look,
"Are you looking for a job?",
Yes, I just need to look harder,
"What do you contribute to this household",
Nothing, I am a lazy freeloader,
"Where are you sleeping on the 23rd of February?",
Ouch,I know I can be rude and depressing,
But that really hurts,
Eventually I remove myself,
I do my nightly chore,
And I escape,
But nights of crying and singing alone in my room,
Can only do so much,
Im not as strong as I fake,
A tear here and there isn't out of character I admit,
But that's only to let off some of the pressure building behind my eyes,
I somthing Ill regret in an hour,
But at the time feels logical,
I apologise to somebody who actually cares,
I'm good at ridding myself of people who don't care,
I put to much pressure on those who do,
I sip tea until a meloncholy washes over me,
I crawl in bed and hear something tap my door,
A ladybug,A sick ladybug with green fungi attached to it's side,
It was blind and dieing,
I put it outside,
No need to let it die in such a foreign place,
just like the ladybug im blind to whats ahead,
The future is obscured,
No bright tunnels,
Just a blindfold,
As I trip into the future.
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Chemistry and Poetry
PoesiaI sometimes write poetry Its complete shite Ill put it on here anyway *poetic snaps* Each poem will show you what year I wrote them. As reference i was born in 2000.