These problems of late, <br />seem to be getting the best of me, <br />my mind is so exhausted <br />I'm not sure it'll catch up with the rest of me, <br />at times I feel like <br />I'm buried in quick-sand, <br />even my bad days seem <br />like extended weekends, <br />when I try to be rational, <br />some people seem to get mad at me, <br />so I have to get lost sometimes <br />just to maintain my sanity, <br />my disappearing helps for a moment <br />but then reality kicks in, <br />I know when I wake up in the morning <br />I'm faced with problems again.<br /><br />Bernard Snyder<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/problems-41/
