I made my weekdays busy;
Running here and there.
I worked my energy off food so that weekends is all for me.
I throw away the horror drinks and drugs just so I have juices to be bored.
I walked around the house at times wishing where the hell are my friends?
I waste my years on others just so I can escape the me in my time.
I wanted so hard just to be happy yet what do I know of that word at all?
I pushed my own boundaries wishing somehow I can be better.
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