I do try.


Burnt out and tired

                I really do try

Inching closer to the fire

I can't help but cry


Everything piling up

                  attempting to be strong

Always seeming to be stuck

Living feels so wrong


I know that I am loved

                         but the bad out does the good

How long can I keep this up

I can't decide if I should





  • Author: Fayre (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 8th, 2017 00:09
  • Category: Sad
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  • Syd

    Great write Fayre.

    Take care - Syd

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