Current Mood:  absolutely miserable...

Current Music:  "Made of Glass" - Trapt

 

NOTE:  2025 06 01  22H41 EST  No Other Solution - 




No Other Solution

 

- sorry... exhaustion is really getting to me...

 

 

Quite honestly,

The way I see it,

Death'll be a reward

 

It's the only sure thing

That'll be able to bring

An end and make it stop 

 

My endurance

Is getting weaker

So much pain

 

Life's without solutions

To ever make it happen

So all's left is only that

 

Hoping it'll come

Sooner than later

'Cause this is more

 

Than I can withstand

It's constant and only

Elevating in intensity

 

There's so much

A person can take

I so need a break

 





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Written on 2025-06-02 at 04:41

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Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
IB M
I know how you feel, To much work
Makes me feel ill. Oh the pain, the pain.
I'll have to reach for my walking cane.
Regards Alan
2025-06-02



I like it very much
2025-06-02