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The fluffy white powder has yet to fall this year

No breaks are frying my brain like a steak with a well-done sear

Teachers keep yapping and I just wanna ignore.

My batteries are drained, I’m gonna collapse on the floor.

”Go to the gym, go work on your core”, my mom said,

“Go make good habits, you have to think with your head”.

I’m always being rushed out the door.

It’s like I’m trying to walk into Mordor

But, there are more doors than Mordor,
I’m in an infinitely long corridor.

I feel like I’m going to go insane

This all feels way too inane, and it’s my life that I blame.

Too many obstacles are popping up in my way.

So little motivation, it’s hard to keep it at bay.

“You can’t fake happiness and interest”, is what I always say.

School is such a struggle, how will I make it until May?

Everyone seems like they are my foe.

“I think I’m ready to jump out the window”.

Life is too difficult, I just wanna drop the mike.

Chasing me down like a bear, “that’s that [sh*t] I don’t like”.



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