Time isn't my own.
It belongs to many.Time for myself.
I don't have any.The balance of life.
Tips too much one way.I have to address that.
Give my soul a say.Giving too much of me.
Is taking a toll.Whilst helping others.
The deeper I go into a hole.The guilt strangles me.
Fills me with an ache.For the sake of many.
From myself I repeatedly take.This can't go on.
A change is due.The cloak of guilt.
I'll be taking that off too.
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