Life
I'm finally home after another long day
Earning overtime and wearing myself away.
When did 50 hour weeks become the norm?
When did it become a struggle to perform?
My knees always hurt, and joints creak and crack,
And I'm familiar with panic attacks.
I almost never dress to impress.
Some days I feel paralyzed by stress.
Health is a sore topic with God.
My meal schedule is at best odd.
Every day frazzled and worn,
Stay here or switch fields? I'm torn.
When did life become so...hard?
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