How tired can you get from the same incidents,
How many tears can you cry, from the same lie,
Where can you go to escape the same clown show,
Or do I put on my clown suit and participate, and
whatever happens just accept my fate.
Change gotta come one way or the other
because the pain you endure, can't go any further,
So it start with the recipient of the destress,
just get up and walk away from all of the mess.
Even though I can write a poem about several things. Sometimes it's not easy to do the thing everyone says to do in any given situation. Some people are so deep into what they deal with on a day to day basis, it becomes normal to them. After awhile, they don't believe that they are in a toxic situation. Sad as it is, it's reality for some people. But at the end of the day it's going to be that one more thing that's going to stop the whole shit show. It's called destiny. Destiny does it's job even when you can't.👊