All the Things
All the things that used to engage me
Now, I feel they cage me
I wake up feeling like doing all the things
and end up doing a lot of sleeping
Weekends as I age, fill me with despair
thinking on all the things I used to dare
Now, I think about all the things I have not done
and I want more than anything to have fun
Sleep drags me down
and my thyroid makes me drown
In all the things I have yet to do
and in my mind, sorrow doth stew.
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