Get home, rest my bones.
Please phone, don’t fucking ring.
I get up, reply to you all,
One song, two song, fast food.
Eat fast, time passed.
Walk fast; you really can't be late.
One day I will get a day off
But not today, tick, tock.
Friday, the weekend is here;
I wake up early.
Anxiety won’t let me rest;
Monday morning, start again.
I wrote this poem
So you could see I can keep going,
But just for now I need some peace.
I just do not have the time
To say I love you all in a thousand lines
And in a thousand ways I will be back.
just for now
I have no fuel left inside of me to burn.