Fumes

Waking up tired 

No matter how much I sleep

Finishing the day exhausted 

No matter how many hours I work

The cycle is slowly eating away 

At any motivation I have

And the serotonin my body so graciously creates.

Replenishing these things

Feels like the most impossible task.

Drained doesn’t seem to fully encompass

The feeling of running on fumes for so long.

Just waiting for something 

To finally fill me back up.

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