No time for me, no time to rest.
It's just another day .
Ironing, cleaning, washing hoovering.
Wasting my life away.....
Everyone wants a piece of me.
Always someone to see.
Why can't I just be alone.
Why can't I just be me.....
Always trying to be happy.
Always wearing my mask.
Everything is so difficult.
Even the simplest task.
All I want is solitude
Quiet, peace and rest.
All I get is hassle
And another endless quest.
I want to lock myself away.
Or even better die.
I don't want to pretend.
I don't want to live a lie.
No one really understands.
I'm not sure that they care.
I'm not sure they'd even notice
If I wasn't there.
So why not just end it now.
And make everybody's day.
I'll take my life and end my strife
And take all the misery away.............
- Author: Adrian Gretton ( Offline)
- Published: October 9th, 2017 08:21
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 30
Comments1
Sounds like you are a very important person in peoples lives. But overwhelmed. Beautifully written poem. Just hang in there!
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