I wake up
and I start picking up
the piles of the needs
and the wants
and the to dos
the this and that
of life that
nobody would notice that I do
unless I don't follow through
It gets heavy
everything that I carry
my arms and my hands
and my shoulders stacked as high as they can
while my mind
and my lists
and my eyes
and my heart are full to the brim
...overflowing
...overwhelmed
This season is as blurry as hell.
and the platitudes
smack me in the face with ingratitude
"no body said it would be easy"
I never thought I'd be
the only one batting for the team
and I can't drop the ball
I won't risk it all
Like the old adage has said
"you can sleep when you're dead"
and "there are no points for second place"
Besides - I have dreams to chase
About the Creator
Ellie Hoovs
Breathing life into the lost and broken. Writes to mend what fire couldn't destroy. Poetry stitched from ashes, longing, and stubborn hope.
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