Why must the dead continue to walk?
Why must they wander about headless as they talk?
There’s nothing to do
Disconnected from everything
Don’t remember what’s reality
I’m blind, can’t you see?
Another day waiting
An outcast N a room of outcasts
Not sure what I’m doing
I’m tired
Feeling strange shivers
My attention span has
Gotten pretty awful
ADHD is always a struggle
And all this weed sure isn’t helping
But now I’m
Christmas came and went without me noticing
As I shout
Words flow out
Like a spigot
Trying to get it
Water falls
Bird calls
It’s Friday night, so I decide to go out
For once in my shut-in life
I may have social anxiety
But I must have gotten a cabin fever even I can’t sweat out
Maybe that’s what all this recent panic has been
Depression turning into anxiety
I had a pretty rough night last night
My inner angsty teen really came out
♡Sugar☆World☮ 