I arise groggy from a sleepless night I truly do want to get out of bed But still, motivation escapes my sight As all these bad thoughts stew within my head
Waking up itself is a victory I feel anything but proud of my feat My day will entail the same dull story And by the time night falls, I will be beat
It is a struggle to walk the hallways Stress rearing it's ugly head back at me I can't shake the tired feeling for days Vision blurred by the negativity
I'm finally home, exhausted, I weep I'll do what I do best and fall asleep
A sonnet on the exhaustion that comes with a ****** up mind