I'm stressed.
I'm depressed.
I can't get no rest.
'Cause sleep requires peace,
And I don't have that.
I pretend everything's okay.
Hoping that I will be, someday.
I live my life feeling sad, sorry and shameless.
But I get through, regardless.
The more I try to open up
Is the more I realise how much I'm fucked up.
My life's like tea that is overflowing and spilling out a cup.
By : Lerato Yellow Motaung 💛