I must like this

Sitting in
this chair
Nowhere to go
Nobody to be
Wasted time
Constant introspection

Wanting to sleep my life away
And nobody would even care
No accountability
No authority
Nothing making me go hard
Ever since she left

No self worth

I need a drill Sargent
whipping the shape
I’m supposed to be
Into me
Me into it

Napping has become
A way to escape
This shitty life
This shitty me
Nothing
Nowhere