May 2020
It's certainly harder,
To try and get by.
Speaking aloud with less ardour.
One hour into the next.
Time ticks by,
I begin to feel vexed.
The days are long,
the weeks are short,
I keep moving along
Determined to stay alive,
In these low moments,
Where I feel deprived.
To try and get by.
Speaking aloud with less ardour.
One hour into the next.
Time ticks by,
I begin to feel vexed.
The days are long,
the weeks are short,
I keep moving along
Determined to stay alive,
In these low moments,
Where I feel deprived.
This lockdown got to me a bit this week. For a moment it just felt like life as it is now isn't enough, being restricted to where we can go is hard but I can only keep moving on through.
