What else is there?
What more can I do?
What more can I say?
Why am I not enough
I am tired
I am so tired
This feeling is choking me
Holding me down with both hands on my throat
Even as I write this, I am gasping for air
I thought if I write my feelings out i would feel better
but the reality is making things worse
The shadow of doubt looming over me yearning and waiting for me to give up
I am tired
I am so tired
I don't want to be bitter
I don't want hatred in my heart
what more can I do?
what more can I say to convince myself that this is temporary
it all feels like lies
Lies that are becoming truths
Lies are becoming reality
I didn't ask for any of this
What else is there?
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