Not a Life
Can you understand that
I’m hurting?
Can you understand that
It’s killing me?
What you ask is to live
Another stressful 3 months.
Another 3 months of pain and agony.
Another 3 months of painkillers.
How do you not see
That I don't want to live like that.
I'm a 17 year old
Who has to rely on painkillers
Just to get through the day.
That is not a life I want to live.
You say
It’s because I’m always on my phone
Or it’s because I don’t do anything.
All I hear is it’s my fault
That I’m the one to blame.
Today
I tried to get you to understand
That I don’t want to do this anymore
I don’t want to keep hurting myself
With all this stress.
I am a 17 year old
That has not yet seen the world
Already has so much stress
That walking up in the morning
Has become difficult.
After all of this
You didn't understand.
You asked
Didn't I know what I was getting myself into?
And I did
I knew what I was getting myself into
I just didn't realize
That following something I enjoyed
And at one point loved,
Would hurt me.