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i am so done with existing but i care so much and i hate when things aren't perfect there are only like four people in the world that i like unconditionally and even they can make me cry this morning my dad yelled at me for seeming sad because i've been "so much better this year" but he must be blind because i can't focus or find motivation and i feel like i'm slipping past rock bottom and into the core of the earth where the heat and pressure are condensing me into molten liquid, and then back into useless rock
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Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 9:54 PM UTC
earth's core
i am so done with existing but i care so much and i hate when things aren't perfect there are only like four people in the world that i like unconditionally and even they can make me cry this morning my dad yelled at me for seeming sad because i've been "so much better this year" but he must be blind because i can't focus or find motivation and i feel like i'm slipping past rock bottom and into the core of the earth where the heat and pressure are condensing me into molten liquid, and then back into useless rock
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Dec 2, 2013
Dec 2, 2013 at 9:54 PM UTC
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