I can't take it anymore;
As I get older
I carry the weight
Of the world on my shoulders.
It gets better
Is what I've always been told,
But with each passing day
I feel like I'm about to implode.
Why is it always me
Being constantly relied on?
I don't have time for myself
So I feel like the true me is gone.
I can't do this anymore
Holding back the tears.
Not having a second to eat,
And being consumed by fears.
I'm stressed, worn out,
And completely desolate.
I'm lost, I feel insane,
And my body and mind are separate.
I want to wake up
From all of this pain that I'm in.
I want to be free
I want to be alive again.
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Forever Falling
PoetryLife always finds away to knock us down, and this is the poetry of the things that continue to make me fall. The sad thing is I can never catch a grip on life so I'll continue to fall.... forever.
