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my mind is going to explode not sure how much longer I can stay on this rope my arms, legs, and hands are giving up my days blend into weeks, there is no living up no laughter-filled dawns or innocent wrongs all so mundane, just a playing pawn in a losing game, just losing weight it's depressing this depression, I wish I invested but now I am stressing they say it's a blessing which is distressing because I feel like I am suppressing underneath the weight of academics, surprised I made it through 12 first-year almost broke me and second year is not discerning my mind is going to explode the candle won't stop burning my cup is overflowed
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Dec 5, 2021
Dec 5, 2021 at 4:57 PM UTC
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my mind is going to explode not sure how much longer I can stay on this rope my arms, legs, and hands are giving up my days blend into weeks, there is no living up no laughter-filled dawns or innocent wrongs all so mundane, just a playing pawn in a losing game, just losing weight it's depressing this depression, I wish I invested but now I am stressing they say it's a blessing which is distressing because I feel like I am suppressing underneath the weight of academics, surprised I made it through 12 first-year almost broke me and second year is not discerning my mind is going to explode the candle won't stop burning my cup is overflowed
munybee
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Dec 5, 2021
Dec 5, 2021 at 4:57 PM UTC
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