None stop...

Sometimes I feel,

I am just an emotional wreck.

And I am living off my nervous

and turning out,

nonstop poetic drivel

to ease my woes

and suffering.

My mind is whirling around

and around

never stopping or sleeping

on a constant loop

it goes around.

Thinking of this

and thinking of that.

Not stopping

always something

is playing on

inside my mind.

Hurry hurry hurry or

you will be late.

For insomnia and sleep.

That is for babies and wimps.

It's more mental exhaustion

anxiety and stress.

Of everyday living

that is

upsetting me so.

F**k this.. f**k that.

f**k everyone.

I am superhuman

oh, Christ!

No, I am NOT.

BURNT OUT then finally fast asleep

in a comatosed state of exhaustion.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I do understand this poem. Too much to do and no time to do.
"BURNT OUT then finally fast asleep
in a comatosed state of exhaustion."
One day, a week. I must stop and rest. Thank you Dawn for sharing the amazing poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote

[Onlyme]

I get the impression you work far to hard Coyote. Need to rest and rejuvenate. And thank you. Dawn.

[Coyote Poetry]

Grandchildren, work and I must read and write. A busy man stayed out of trouble. You are welcome Dawn.

[Onlyme]

that is very true Coyote, wise words. :)

[wordman]

slow down, take a deep breath,pour a glass of wine and relax
every thing goes on daily with or without our help

[Onlyme]

your right again Ron. Prefer chocolate. to booze.

[wordman]

me to ,you`re welcome

[Tabby Mac]

It’s it the truth! Well said! It happens to the best of us! I like how you put it into words! If it is a truth to you be encouraged live on purpose tell those thoughts to shut up! Good luck!
Tabby

[Onlyme]

Thank you Tabby kind of you to say.