Nothing is going right.
Nothing ever goes right.
Life sucks,
School is dumb,
People are fake.
My head keeps throbbing
Even though I've done nothing wrong.
Except for the fact that I can't concentrate.
I can't do anything at this point.
I'm useless.
Just a useless body in a room filled with people who aren't real.
You're surrounded by them
When all you want to do is disappear.
Disappear from this living hell.
Disappear without anyone noticing.
Maybe that's the right thing to do:
Disappear from life.
Suck it Houdini.
YOU ARE READING
crossing bridges // poetry
Puisireally short, random, grammatically incorrect, shit I've put together called poems. **TRIGGER WARNING** #21 in #freementalillness (11/29/18) #42 in #mentalproblems (11/18/18) #670 in #mental (11/22/18) #907 in #depressing (11/24/18)