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I’m bombarded with everything and nothing at the same time Everybody wants something from me and I’m too fed up to reply I hate that at these hard times I’m turning my back And running away instead of facing it with pride The moment I wanted to step out outside , I realized I have no one to share laugh And I know I have no one to blame but myself But honestly, I get sicker and sicker each day
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Jan 18, 2025
Jan 18, 2025 at 12:54 PM UTC
I’m bombarded with everything and nothing at the same time
I’m bombarded with everything and nothing at the same time Everybody wants something from me and I’m too fed up to reply I hate that at these hard times I’m turning my back And running away instead of facing it with pride The moment I wanted to step out outside , I realized I have no one to share laugh And I know I have no one to blame but myself But honestly, I get sicker and sicker each day
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Jan 18, 2025
Jan 18, 2025 at 12:54 PM UTC
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