Reboot
Eyes fallen heavy on hard times.
My money is more than steady, but the scarcity is mentally.
My body aches, running unsteady.
My mind is tired from juggling what most do in a week, I do daily.
Clouded thinking, questioning why I allow it to overwhelm me.
Finally I realize that I’m a human being, not well oiled machinery.
Measuring all that I do, hoping I match what the world expects me to be.
Thats when I really miss what’s important to my self-esteem.
I need not treat each day as if I’m an assembly line.
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