day in, day out
it has all started to blend together
i can only get a feel from time
from when i go to work
i can sit here all day in melancholy
and get called lazy
if i can't even get up to take care of myself, how can i get up to garden?
my garden that is me is wilting
but who comes by to water it?
to nurture?
i constantly feel as though i have been forgotten
left behind to wilt
you broke your promise
