Highschool Therapy

All That Is Said and Done

All that is said and all that is done

Always thrown in the deep end

But never deep enough

To completely reduce myself to none

With all that is said and all that is done.

Every day is the same

A monochrome painting of the days

A monotonous song of shame

I must be in the eye of the hurricane.

And all that is said

Shoots bullets with inaccurate aim

Never perfectly placed

Days growing longer

Wishing for an end.

And with all that is done

My hope is worn numb

As my childish innocence,

Is stolen and gone.

I yearn for an ease

A parting of ways

For all that is said

And all that is done

Only numbers my days.

(5/26/2020)