Alone

Everything feeling fake and temporary

People overstepping boundaries

No respect, it takes a toll

now im stressed and obsessed with puffing into a haze.

Isolating myself from the drama

Allowing my mind to wander

Sinking in my seat

Can hardly think

The world is still moving

I rather be still

People congested with laughter

Thinking about smoking marijuana after

I feel so disconnected

Everything feeling fake and temporary

Friends i thought was real, dropped like flies

I dont align with their spirit, fuck your spirit.

The world remains turning

Yet I stand still

People go about their lives

And forget you exist.