Poetry

Cooped up inside,
Kept in my mind
Looking for a friend,
But loneliness is all I ever find
I try to live 
Laugh and find joy,
But what's the use?
All I do is annoy
If I have time off,
I never do anything
I just sit in front of screens
Hoping my phone will ring
But it never does,
Because who could care less
I hate my life at times,
I'm an emotional mess
I don't know what to do
I don't know what to say
So I'll end this here
Because it's better this way.