Exhaustion is nothing new,
Keep moving, never stop,
Have to keep following through.
Pile on more, it has to be done,
In this swirling vortex I spin,
And suddenly I’m coming undone.
Slipping down this darkened slide,
I’m falling further into the darkness,
Someone stop this maddened ride.
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slide* nice poem
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