I am so tired I can barely breath,
I love my girls but when will life be
just a little about me?
I wake up and play the same routine,
my life seems to be slipping away from
me. I go to bed and still hear the same
things in my dreams, never am I free.
Sometimes when I am at my lowest, so
tired it seems like I cannot go any more
I dream of a way to escape my life and
I know that just does not sound right.
I wish for a new life that is not so full,
I just want a minute for myself, is that
against the rules?
I am tired of hearing voices everyday
around me, the fighting and bickering
can get so annoying. Do they not see
everyday? I am losing more of me.
Don't anyone understand I need just a
minute to be me? before it is over I will
find my own way to be free.
Real life can sometimes bring out the best or worse in people. Writing/reading can help you understand the difference.
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
Freedom
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