C had a dream about killing zombies last night. Maybe it was some sort of metaphor for killing the state of my brain.
I forgot to take my meds
Makes for fun today
Irrationality
Hating my head
Looking out through someone else's eyes
Zombies taking over
Killing my sanity
Pendulum of moods
Creates chaos
Makes me want to play with pain
But not really
Klassy people here can't stop swearing/whining/existing
Why can't they grow up
I know I'm not rational
Or all together
I just want to hate them
Without feeling unjustified
GET OUT OF MY HEAD
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