Poetry

Feeling

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So weak that the thought of moving takes up too much energy.

And here I sit, only two hours in and nine more to go, and I’m ready to give up.

And yet I can’t, so here I go praying for energy to get through it.

And when I’m done, I will fall and sleep like never before.

As my body and mind recharge for good and maybe tomorrow will be better.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes Copyrighted ©️ 2022 By Deirdre Stokes

Published by mywords2228

Love writing poetry and reading tons of books. I also write short fiction stories and hope to include them on my page soon; I hope you enjoy my work, and thanks for stopping by my page.