What Do You Do

What do you do when the Christmas lights seem to fade?
I am sick of writing lachrymose poems.
What do you went the raucous air shows monotony?
I don't know where to go.
What do you do when every song on the radio is the same?
I don't know who I am anymore.
What do you do when old friends are hard to speak to?
I am falling into the void.
What do you do when your days run out of excitement.
I am turning 17.
What do you do about people with a overabundance of hubris?
I have rectitude as I lie.
What do you do with quixotic dreams?
I wish I was covered with a blanket of stars?
What do you do when the questions don't get answered?
I don't know that answer...