escape

i lost my passion.
over work, over life.
i'm three hours late.
at home, where i shouldn't be.
everything's a tragic.
trying my best to hold on to my sanity.
watching people around me throwing their dignity down the drain.
it's hard to be the one who's standing outside the box.
where u witnessed all the wrong turns and denials.
i'm sick and tired of being the one who knew.
im so over these betrayals and dramas.
i want my life back, if i ever had any.