How much more can I take?
I'm sad. Sad enough to cry.
I'm tired. Tired enough to break down.
I'm disappointed. Disappointed enough to be silent.
I'm discouraged. Discouraged enough to give up.
Take me away, just take me away.
Not because I want to run away. Not because I'm trying to escape. But because I'm tired. That if I don't have a break soon, I may just have a breakdown. For sanity sake, or I may just spiral down the insanity of life.