"I am that cheese that is off the cracker.

I have fallen off of the cracker of life that rests on the table of goodness and onto the floor of insanity.

The dust of age and awkwardness coats my flesh.

My dreams that will never be fulfilled have poked holes into my skin.

The foot of nerdiness and anxiety has damaged me.

The hand of reality just won't put me back where I should be.

The glue of overthinking, and pessimisty roots me on place on the ground.

I am no longer whole, for the rat of depression has bit a huge chunk of me out of myself.

The teeth of happiness and normality just won't sink it's teeth into my flesh. 

I have fallen off of the cracker of life and I fear that I may never get back on it again."


I have just realized how much I actually relate to it.
I really am that cheese that has fallen off of the cracker.
Off of the cracker of life.

Credit to Booklovingnerd03