• Losing It

    It’s another one of those days
    Where I feel the world is out to get me.
    I can’t catch a break
    or catch my breath
    And I have no other choice
    but to juggle
    each
    and
    every
    ball
    thrown at me.
    I’m the only one left on my team in a big game of dodge ball.

    I’m dropping
    and losing my marbles.
    My wits are lost about me.
    I can’t grasp anything.

    I’m trying the best I can
    and yet it’s still not good enough.
    I’m a dirtbag.
    I’m unfulfilled.
    I’m a gossip.
    I’m a bitch.
    I’m keeping secrets.

    When’s my vacation?