These days, I’m overwhelmed with what’s going on
My life surrounds me and won’t let me run
I’m left staring at this empty coffee cup of mine
Wondering where it all went; why is it gone?
The reality seems like a little too much to handle
I think I’ll just go to sleep and pretend it’s not there
But I dread the morning, oh the morning
When I’ll have to face the day again.
1 comment:
But Joy comes in the morning! You are loved, my friend, and things WILL get better. Hope to see you again soon! :)
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