Poetry

Drained

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Completely of energy

I feel as if I am walking around on Benadryl  and just need to go back to bed.

As the day goes by I slowly get to work but I know I’m not fully here but I work on anyway.

Walking in slow motion as if I am on the moon and not down here on earth.

Every step is hard to take and I fee like I’m getting no where fast.

But, here I am trying to still do my best in a situation I rather not be in.

I hope  to have more tomorrow or I fear things will not go well and guard dog will be barking at every slow movement I make for they feel everyone is already against them.

But in reality everyone is just trying to get by the best that they can and sometimes we need to slow down and just appreciate everything around us.

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyright ©️ 2015 By Deirdre Stokes