Friday, March 4, 2016

Stop

I want it to stop
I'm tired of being tired
I'm tired of getting hurt
I'm tired of feeling forgotten
I'm tired of not feeing good enough
I hate that the world is whizzing by me at a million miles a minute
And I'm here, stuck, not figuring anything out
I'm sick of not handling my emotions
I'm sick of money
I wish the world would just stop and let me catch up