January 13th, 2021
We have come to a new year
and already so much is unclear
There is so much to be done
none of which involves fun
I am overwhelmed in every subject
and I feel bitter, depressed and wrecked
The goals in which I even took the time to lay out
Seem far fetched with a broken route
I can not find a single clear path
And all I feel is violent wrath
Its not something of which I can speak
and bottling it is making me tired and weak
But I always tuck it all away
Throw on my smile and slay
Because no one needs to know
Any of which I woe