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Lonliness brings out the worst in people. Sometimes. Whatever. |
When I find out that Awkward silence Isn’t the savage beast we Thought it was, Because even that’s better Than the tension that clogs The air as the words pour out Of their mouths. And I twitch uncomfortably, Scrutinizing every move Like I’ve got something to hide. Strangled by my own stupid Paranoia. Because deep down I know Everyone is looking at me But they keep talking anyway. And I start eating turkey sandwiches Every single day Because that’s the only way Anyone ever makes it. turkey and lettuce; Because only the thin ones get in. And sometimes it feels like All that work was for nothing. Like every ab that begins to Disappear is a summer week Wasted. And you’re never getting it back. Like how all those other girls Eat ice cream And manage to skate amazingly. And I can barely keep my legs in motion And my arms off my sides. They say champions do what others Will not And sometimes it’s just not fair Oh you know sometimes Life isn’t fair. As I look at the ground Or off into space Pretending to be listening But not really, Because I’m so overwhelmed by Lonliness In just that one moment, And I hope you won’t notice Or maybe I hope you do. It’s the day when I feel alienated Among all my friends. When I feel stupidly clueless Around my own game. When familiar becomes new, And the recognizable is different In a way that leaves you Dazed and lost. So you think there may be a chance That you’ll never find your place again. It’s a quiet isolation that Can only be compared with Turkey and lettuce. Because isolation is where Our faults seem greater. Only in isolation do our faults Overcome us. |