
Addictions
Scrolling down endlessly
Perpetually attached to the phone
Waiting for that text
Of that friend
In hopes it will rescue
My soul
It feels very important
Not to feel
My painful chest
I can't tolerate it
My hopes are crushed
While my tasks are piling up
Like dirty underwear
Under my chair
It may be that I'm an adult
But I look like a kid
I'm a house
Full of chaos
As if I have just been
Abandoned
If I only dared
To be brave
And llisten
Cope with this pain
In this moment
But today I just need to
Forget about everythiing
Hide
While I watch the world
Complain
Get silly advice
Laugh about
Almost anything
Find the world
Didn't crumble
That it is still in one piece
While we all have shit
To deal with
I judge myself
And that is fine
Yes this is nonsense
And it still feels nice
Be pampered
By doing nothing
Sit in this feeling
Being avoided
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