Sick and tired.
Worn out and beaten down.
I am wearied,
I am defeated.
Still could not understand,
Why this phase of life
Is such a treachery
Such a dreadful piece of shit.
My neck hurts
My head pounds
My body is lethargic
My mind is fucked.
The thoughts inside me
Are just tangled up
In a perfect mess
Flinging me into a shitstorm.
Fuck me
Fuck my life
Fuck everything
Fuck it.
When have I become so toxic?
What have I done to myself?
Why am I like this?
Does this really help?
I did not have any problems
Previously, in harsher conditions
But, this,
Is a different ball game all along.
I am not coping with it
I am dodging every shit
I am just too comfortable with it
I am a freaking loser.
Reflecting upon me
I could not stand myself
The way that I live
The way that I bring myself.
It is a fucking disgrace.
I should give less fucks
And focus on what is important.
What is important?
Unfortunately,
The answer in me
Is verbatim
Not real.
I need to make sure
That I believe in me
Again
ARGHH
AAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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