I’m just trying to figure out how to function in this chaos,
I ran out of patience in my epinaos.
Just trying to life day by day,
But it just seems like nothing is going my way.
Getting paid less than I work,
Getting home, my body hurts.
While my boss getting more than me,
To do nothing and dump trash in the sea.
Every day, looking at the news,
A disaster is just giving me the blues.
I go to try to find something to do,
Everything costs an arm or two.
I go home, look at my phone, something to see,
Get bombarded with ads, subscriptions, and fees.
I go sleep, going wake in a few hours,
I will go back to the chaos as it overpowers.
November 5, 2024 at 8:23 am
I like how you use strong words to express how unfair and harsh our day to day lives can be in society. I also like that you give light to a real crisis we are having on line 8 that is a huge global issue affecting our world.
November 5, 2024 at 8:25 am
This is a great poem. It really says a lot about our society.