Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Lick your cigarette then kiss me.

Futility
1.  The quality of having no useful result; uselessness.
2.  Lack of importance or purpose; frivolousness.
3.  A futile act.

All applicable...

It's 7:14 PM.  I'm sitting in my room eating chocolate covered raisins and listening to Margot and the Nuclear So-and-Sos.  

End of first song.  7:15 PM.

There's not much that's more infuriating than feeling useless.  It doesn't make me sad; it just makes me angry.  I'm in a position where I am of no use to anybody around me.  
I try.  I try so fucking hard.

7:20 PM.

I try to make my friends see just how special and important they are, but everything I end up saying turns out to be meaningless or insulting.  I try to let my parents know how much I want them to care about me and respect me...I just get more threats of institutionalization because I'm going insane.  I try to keep my grades at a respectable level, but they just slip through my fingers like grains of sand, no matter how hard I push myself.

7:23 PM.

It hurts to watch everything I care about waste away.  It hurts to watch the people I love suffer.  But I could tolerate it if I felt like I could do anything to ease the pain.
Because I feel like the only thing that's within my power is to just stand by the side and pray that things don't get worse.

7:25 PM.


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