I just got started
I’m already exhausted
Running on empty every single day
But today I woke feeling like I’d been carrying the weight of a thousand words on my shoulders
None of the matches will light
There’s no more fire
Don’t ask me what I did or why
I didn’t want the bad air and I tried to overcome it
Even that
He won’t see it or see me or be seen
No matter what I do he doesn’t want me
I tried to fit his puzzle but he didn’t want to try
I never even had one chance
He already decided I’m not important
I know I don’t write well
I know it’s no good
I know he’s not impressed
I know it’s not good enough
I’m no good
I want to go away
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