Another poem, this time a sequel to a previous poem that’s I’m going to adapt into a song. Hope you enjoy it. Here’s Part 1.
I wish I could just turn off,
Turn away from all of it,
Focus on the things I enjoy,
But life keeps hunting me.
“You’re doing fine”
I could say to myself with a fake smile.
It’ll get better in time,
But I can’t wait much longer
Till I’ll sink alone through the sky,
Drifting past, care free and not knowing the concept of time.
The world wants me to leave my real life behind,
The world doesn’t want me to show myself,
But to just accept it and fall in line.
These blue hours fade by.
The culture club 