Being burnt out from a job that doesn't satisfy you
Burnt out from all the papers that pile up on you
Burnt out because your work is short one person
Every day, you come home with so much stress
You lay in bed and cry, cry until your eyes become red
You numb yourself at work, you shut down
You become a robot, you become somebody you know you're not.
You lose yourself more and more every single day
Nobody sees the real you,
You keep that mask on
And take it off when you get home.
But home doesn't always feel safe either.
Nobody seems to understand what you go through or who you are.
Sometimes, you don't understand yourself.
One day, it will all make sense.
Please keep going lovely,
The world needs you.
~ K.K
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