Jess

16

Canicule

A season to swell in the humidity everyone loathes
A time to peel off cold months clothes
I revel the heat, yet I wallow in anxiety at the thought of it ending
Then I wait for these feelings to pass, but the dog days are still impending

To stay within the confines of my mind is what I plan to do
To keep within the borders of my thoughts two months through
I have no goal but to just lay down and daydream
To toil in my wishes and reflect upon my well being

The season is so hot and I act like I’m dying
I have to redeem myself and keep on lying
About my false perception of productivity
I do nothing but waste each opportunity