Going class to class a piece of me breaks
Going from floor to floor my heart aches
When will this day ever end?
When will I come home again?
Exhaustion pours out from every bone
Let alone, my shaking legs that yearn for some rest
I wish I could go back to kindergarten, where nap time was my favorite
My life wasn’t as complicated, and I wish I had savored it
I hope I can get some sleep tonight
I cannot take it anymore
Nightly darkest thoughts
spike my soul as they outpour
For now I can’t do much, I have to find a place to lie down.
I want to slay these demons, lay my head down for a rest.
Yes, let me forget about life for now
But this, no the world would never allow.
My eyes scurry from place to place, I can’t help thinking about the comfort of my youth
Need my eyes shut for a few minutes
But these people have put a limit.
It’s cyclical, physical, typical and surely despicable.
I call out, I shout into this void.
When will this day ever end?
When will I come home again?
These questions remain unanswered
Cause we all know it, this is our home, this is what we made of it.
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