LOL
I sit in my room and I try to fall asleep.
With no luck, I'll sit in the dark and I won’t make a peep
I’ll sit and I’ll stare at my next message,
I’ll type a text to my friends using my favorite acronym” LOL”.
Everyone is asleep, so I have no one to tell
The last person who cared left me broken in pieces
like a glass window after a break-in
Or bones after someone decides to take one last step off a mountain;
A mountain of pain and misery that they build for themselves.
I lay awake reading every book on my shelves
So, I can lose myself in a world of emotions that are not my own.
All I do is stare at my phone for the next high;
Or the next hey
That someone will give me on my Instagram feed.
I will get a text asking for help and I will do just that,
I will call it my next good deed.
Beep goes my phone and its another name, another call, another meme;
Which I responded with another “LOL”.
When do I get the chance to feel at peace in my own skin?
When do I get to feel like I did something right?
Maybe that day will come, but by then
my lease will end
And it will cycle over and over
As I sit in my room... and I try to fall asleep.
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