We tire ourselves till we are at a breaking point.
Even then, we still work hard.
We push ourselves to put food on the table.
Even those who aren't able do so.
Adults should be counting sheep, but they sit in a seat.
Those free nights are now filled with worry.
To finish many tasks in a hurry.
Stress isn't healthy, but it feels like an addiction.
I always need it to stay alive.
-Tea
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My Poems
PoetryA collection of poems that I write in my free time. I like to express my thoughts through words. //TW They are kinda dark but that's cause they are based off my feelings.
