Stuck, Or Too Tired To Leave
As the day turns into night
As the night turns into day,
We repeat the same things over and over.
Sink and swim,
Drown and float,
Fly and plummet.
Forever this loop we are stuck,
Maybe not sharing that blog post caused us this bad luck?
Forever we are unable to leave,
No matter how far we want to go.
We are stuck,
Swimming in circles,
Stuck,
STuck,
STUck,
STUCk,
STUCK.
How will we escape our fate?
Escape the never-ending loop of sadness and despair,
But we’ve learned our fate,
Is something we can’t escape.
Forevermore we are stuck in this loop,
Wanting more,
But never being able to put forward what we want,
Never being able to be who we want to be,
It’s “too much work”?
Are we really too tired,
or are we stuck?
Are we really stuck,
or too tired to leave?
Copyright © Kyric He | Year Posted 2022
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