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Stood

October 11, 2013
By FayFlou BRONZE, Oak Ridge, Tennessee
FayFlou BRONZE, Oak Ridge, Tennessee
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I am overly sick, obscenely tired, and overworked
Yet still I sit, standing
To be the pillar on my own
And the person they lean on

When the days come
I find it hard not to do the things I love
When love is something I’m lacking
Becoming more distant as I move

But how hard the waves would have to be
To see a shoreline cracking
Anything beyond upward
Anything besides a positive direction

Now as I lay me down to sleep
I am frightfully unsurprised
That those 2 cups of coffee this morning
Forever leave me shaking

I stumble.



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