Passing through the hour and days without a single personal thought.
Reaching expectations of what I should be and not.
Just pack away those feelings and let them alone to rot.
Don’t show signs of falter or you’ll surely get caught.
Can you please solve the chemical expression where Ksp = Q?
Sure, but in reality equilibrium wasn’t anything I truly knew.
Splitting between what I know about myself and what I learned within school.
Why did growing up this way ended up being so cruel?
Oh would you please write an essay on what you want your future to be.
Make sure to include all your passions and interests, turn it in by three.
Of course, but turning in a blank sheet won’t give me an A, that’s a guarantee.
Make something up so they see me happy and carefree.
Although, simple isolation is all I need to hide all my woe.
Oh, would you just grow up, like you’d ever know. Well what the hell is growing up and when will it flow?
Can somebody just it explain it to me so I can just grow?
Please, just tell me now.
It is my one single vow.
Still, trying to keep up with everything somehow.
I don’t really care how.