Confessions of a Good Girl: A Poetry Collection

I don't wanna adult anymore

I am so tired 

I don't know what to do

and I'm too old to nap on the floor

I don't wanna adult anymore

My brain hurts

5 fays a week

but I've got bills to pay

take out the trash

do dishes and taxes

oh, hurray

as an adult

I can't make friends

can't cook to save my life

I burned out

need to recharge

and unplug my brain

if you ask me 

about the weather

one more time I'll go insane

I wish I still got naptime

and I don't wanna adult anymore