w.i.p.

I'm tired
trapped in transit
between anger and apathy 
I didn't think I had any more fucks left to give 
what is this shit! 

I watch the world around me tear itself in two  
So much trash 
never followed by action 
just reactions
mere distractions
and another day fades away. 

Where are you? 
I've almost lost my will to write
ready to let the last of my dreams 
drown in despair 
I can't go there  
just yet. 
Still wondering how I got here 
Too much time spent on the phone 
Too much time lost in virtual air 
I want to take a break 
but silence is compliance 
and I can't abide the hate 
or the toxic taste