Tonight I lay in my bed with nothing to do

Facebook is boring
Instagram is boring
My phone is boring
There's nothing on TV
And my music feels just blah tonight

What to do?

Well I remember this site of poetry
I remember my first one was popular
My second and third..well not so much..
But who cares
I'm bored

So I begin to type
And so here we are with...

A Tale of the Night

As I sit and ponder
My mind begins to wander

I am bored

So I look at my dads computer
and I see a poetry site
and in my head comes a light

I am bored

Now I made my account

I am still bored

WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Drowning
Drowning

But not in water
In something else...

Its the papers and the projects
It's the due dates and the documents

AP classes to much to bear
Everyday almost ripping out my hair

But that's just the life if a highschool junior...

it started with a scratch
and one little pill.
but neither of them worked
as i became more ill.
so i moved onto a blade
and a higher dose of meds.
then i tried to cut and took more pills,
as my attempts to turn out dead.