"I enjoy writing because it gives me an escape from the reality of living, it just helps me cope with life and school."
Why? i don’t care anymore i can’t hold on anymore i don’t love anymore i can’t breathe anymore where’s the point to all of this? where are we all going? we live by society’s rule only to be struck down by society’s rule since when do we all follow a pattern a pattern that can’t be broken for if it’s broken the world shall fall a world where we hold in our own emotions, just as we are told go to school, stay healthy, get good grades, pay attention the same thing over and over with no breaks stuck in this cell with no freedom what is the point? we aren’t allowed to live to feel to love at even a slight break in the mold, we are outcasts forced to either pretend or let our lives change forever people’s perspectives forever changed because of one thought voiced aloud one simple poem running around in my head written down raised two questions of insanity two questions two questions stating that I didn’t fit the norm and i need help when trying to to escape i am told i am lazy when I am trying so hard to hold on to the surface that you call reality