I Wouldn't Step In

You know those days when nothing actually bad happens, but all kinds of little, annoying things keep coming up until you're so exhausted and outraged you just wanna sit down and cry?
I made a poem that makes no sense, but perfectly describes how I'm feeling right now.

I Wouldn't Step In

I trusted the wrong people

I chose procrastination

Now I don't give a damn,

but I care too much

I hate today

the disregard that held me up

I'm slowly fading

thought it wasn't my fault

How do they do that?

I can hear the words falling out

I can't understand

What drives them forward

What makes them smile

What made me walk away

What made them try again

I guess they're called priorities

I guess no one shares mine

But they talk so loud

and they understand what I don't

and I see what they are blind to

And our worlds will never meet

It's cold outside,

but I wouldn't step in

Even if the door was wide open