i am so
tired of struggling,
of taking
one step ahead,
three steps
back.
one clunker
car after another
falling
apart under me;
one more
bill, one more lawyer,
one more
ducked phone call,
one more
time begging my mother for aid.
there are
wolves at the door - ravenous, snapping,
and sharks
around my leaking boat,
waiting
to swallow me whole,
and there
is Pain
of spirit
and body,
Pain with
no relief,
my cross
to bear,
my daily
burden,
my crap
to deal with.
dissatisfaction
depression
despair
eat away
at my resolve
to suck
it up
try again
go forward
one day
at a time.
Iım tired.
7/19/2000