All this reigning apathy fills the room
A thick constant reminder of seconds ticking away
Although I’m not sure if it’s apathy or some sort of indecision
Maybe we don’t always need to “do something”
Maybe we can just be?
I dream of walking away from the weight of the overwrought view of responsibility
Where we aren’t acting like we aren’t wishing we were elsewhere
Or is this just me?
Maybe I’m so unlike the rest I don’t even realize they’re happy as is…
I understand doing well, whatever you do
I just dont think your job is you