How do I just
give in?
Born into this
resist.
Critical time
to be alive.
It’s obvious
to me,
I’ve missed
something here.
.
Another day,
another dollar.
One more
lost hope;
it doesn’t matter.
Been fighting the tide
for so long,
it might be nice
to just
float along,
and be gone.
.
Wake me up early.
Lay be down late.
I just want
to watch the Sun
rise and die
in this space.
.
Maybe it’s time
to start over.
Maybe it’s time
to move on.
Maybe it’s not me,
and the world
has been wrong
all along.
.
Hard to put
into words,
the way the day
feels to me.
Born to fight,
but I’m tired,
and sometimes
I can’t see.
.
Destiny,
or victory,
or just an empty
blue sky
above me?
.
.
HG – 2020