A new short poem I have written of an expression of just how I am feeling at the moment. It's quite a dark depressing poem but it is how I am feeling.
Feeling tired, drained and over worked
To the sky, praying when I'm hurt
What have I done, why is it me
Did I deserve this life to fall upon me
9-5 what a way to make a living
Times Ive tried, brakes on but I'm still driven
I want to break free, free from it all
Now what will it take for me, do i succeed or fall
What to be, to be free from it all
Do I need to bleed from my pours
Literally sweat blood to make it
Cus I need to get above the jealousy, the envy, the hatred
