Slam Poetry
Why is my life soo depressing, oh why?
I have lost hope in my life no one can help me, not even myself
I can never sleep no matter how hard I try
It's like my eyes have their own brain telling them when to open and shut themselves
Why do i feel like I have the need to fight my way out of through this depressing life
As many problems I have in my personal life there's also as many that iface in my work life
I sit in this small squashed cubicle working for 8 hours a day every day
Not getting payed much for the work that I do
I feel like vomiting every time I go to work
I dont want to see anyone , I just wanna get away from them!!
Why is my doctor telling me to go to these supportive groups.
You see the same faces every day, the same ones that cry with and without you
Why can't my life be full of joy and happiness?
I think about this all day and everyday, why?
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