
Sometimes I welcome death and sometimes I run from it and try to hide
There's this feeling I get deep down inside
My life is filled with Grey skies and Hazy Days
The chaos all around me penetrates through the walls of my mind
Thoughts bombard me as they come rushing in like the waters from a tsunami
I ask God Why… With dark thoughts entering my head
I'd rather Die… I say FU Satan
I'm stronger than that... I'll make it through some how I always do
But this time I'm not so sure... I have nothing to fall back on
I've been walking this tight rope for the last 4 years
I wake up every day with aches and pain running throughout my body
My mind a mess with all the uncertainty and added stress
With every corner I turn tragedy strikes
I feel my heart clench
I feel my soul sink as tears start to roll down my face
I'm at my last 2500 dollars in fear of losing my home
Yet every day I'm greeted by others telling me I'm blessed
You woke up today as if that should be enough
I guess that's easier to swallow when things aren't falling apart all around you
I pray to the Creator he helps me through all this mess
Cause in all honesty I know right now all the hope in the world is not enough
The tears begin to stream faster as I break down again and cry
Telling myself pull yourself together
I muster up a little bit of hope inside but quickly it's extinguished by Reality's lies
You aren't the same woman you once were
An individual that could do anything they put their mind to
Even when I think of how to get myself out of this current situation
My dilemma is reinforced as my mind reminds me of my physical limitations and mental health disabilities
This damn anxiety and severe depression pulls me back every time I try to step forward
I never used to doubt myself until I was gaslighted by my last boss
Mind games can really do a lot of damage to a person
Someone Who has been fighting for decades just trying to survive
Provide for my children never getting a chance to close my eyes
To breathe deeply, relax, and put my mind at ease
No one ever said life would be a breeze
But they never told me either there would be days that would try to eat me alive
I sit with by back against the corner of the couch
Knowing it's going to be extremely hard for my life to get any better when I really can't do that much
I just sit and stare across the room in disbelief
About the Creator
J.W. Baird
Who Am I?
I keep asking myself. I spent half of my life as a single mother. Pushing myself to be the strong independent individual that I have always been. My kids have grown and my life seems turned upside down.
I now search to find myself!



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