
Cannedbones
Sing me to sleep
- Mar 14, 2021
- 65
The sun rises again. Great. Just another day of pretending that everything is okay. That the world is a lovely place to live in and that society is not fucked up.
With every sunrise, I feel more dead inside. It never felt like a new day, or a new chance at life kind of opportunity.
I'm just expected to get out of bed, all energetic and shit and proceed with my day. I have to be "productive", socialize and be a good, fit member of society. But, I'm not and I'll never be.
I can't wait till it's nighttime again. Darkness brings me hope. Hope that one day I'll sleep and never wake up again. I wish darkness could consume me right in the middle of the day. Im home alone today, finally. I can at least bring peace to myself by practicing my method.
With every sunrise, I feel more dead inside. It never felt like a new day, or a new chance at life kind of opportunity.
I'm just expected to get out of bed, all energetic and shit and proceed with my day. I have to be "productive", socialize and be a good, fit member of society. But, I'm not and I'll never be.
I can't wait till it's nighttime again. Darkness brings me hope. Hope that one day I'll sleep and never wake up again. I wish darkness could consume me right in the middle of the day. Im home alone today, finally. I can at least bring peace to myself by practicing my method.