The Horror of the mundane

Everyday the same,

over, over, and over.

Stuck in the same routine,

trapped within the same four walls.

Everyday the same,

work, school, eat, sleep.

day in, day out.

The sun rises, and with it comes the gut wrenching feeling of self-loathing,

trapped in the same cycle.

No one to ease the pain,

no one to help, 

no one to pull you away from the barrel,

no one to hear you scream before it goes off.

Day in, day out,

having lived a life of nothingness.

Now nothingness, becomes you.

Reviews

[erinwrites]

Very well written. It's very intriguing.

[Mr. Secrecy]

Why thank you. This is a direct result of me pouring my emotions out onto the text.

[erinwrites]

That's what all the best writers do

[Mr. Secrecy]

I suppose all it takes is one s****y day lol