You wake up.
Immediately, you check your phone.
The amount of things to do is unbearable,
But you have to get it done anyway.
Why?
You don't know.
You start doing the work by yourself,
No one there to help you yet.
As always.
You have to do everything alone.
Why?
You don't know.
You finish the work
And you feel empty.
You HAVE to do something, anything.
Why?
You don't know.
You're completely burnt out,
They ask you if you're okay.
You're not.
Why?
You don't know.
Jan 1, 2025
Jan 1, 2025 at 8:33 AM UTC
You wake up.
Immediately, you check your phone.
The amount of things to do is unbearable,
But you have to get it done anyway.
Why?
You don't know.
You start doing the work by yourself,
No one there to help you yet.
As always.
You have to do everything alone.
Why?
You don't know.
You finish the work
And you feel empty.
You HAVE to do something, anything.
Why?
You don't know.
You're completely burnt out,
They ask you if you're okay.
You're not.
Why?
You don't know.
If you're reading this, PLEASE take a day off, i know work is important but i don't want the same to happen to you that happened to me.
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