I had a bad week So at the end, I let out a ****** shriek And drank all the feelings away I had a bad week and at the end, all I could help but think Was the all stupid ways we cope with life’s never ever creek
My friends tell me of their days Same as mine Texting, scrolling, napping, eating Eyes glued to a screen till three am The new night Told it will end in two weeks But there's no true end in sight
Close your eyes Count to ten Take a breath Find a pen Write it out Let it loose Don't get lost In these woods For one day You might get stuck Way too far In the muck