All I can feel is tension, everywhere I go.
Sore feet, sore on toes, aching, body and soul. Working full full time, getting no where personally or professionally. Everyone is stressed and sick, cold reverberating through us. No end in sight of trials, and trepidations; I seem to covet the strain.
I'm tired.
Still coughing. Still angry. With nothing but attitude and determination to get me through.
I think I'm gonna throw up.
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