Stress overload…

when will it stop?

my life

my fears

my horror

this fight?

i can’t be everything

to everyone.

there is only one of me

and i am just

dangling…

hanging by a thread.

and YOU pull

and HE pulls

and THEY push

and I CAN’T

I CAN’T

I CAN’T

anymore.

i don’t have the strength

or the desire

or even the will

anymore.

stick a fork in me

i’m done.

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