Despondency
A box to another
A job to another
slowly the words stutter
bouncing back and forth to suffer
how entrapped this soul feels
how responsibility has had me kneel
in the middle of looking for self
take a farther route, climb a steep curve hill
the fee was indeed outstanding, it’s overdue
I hope I’m able to
Pay back the people who birthed you
to be a good daughter
and be the son too
until this body toils, until my fidelity runs through
i live in self-defeating fear
will the day come when I can breath some air?
will everything pass in life?
be it stranger or near dears
as long as you persevere?