Poetry

Defeated

In my words and energy

As the days go on, I keep asking myself why I am even showing up.

My levels are so low, yet I push on, for I know I’m the only one they can account for.

But my days of rest are coming at me fast, and then I will be off the grid.

Recharging is needed, but I also feel like I need a miracle because I don’t want the joy of the new year to end so soon.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes Copyrighted ©️ 2023 By Deirdre Stokes

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