Work and life—I’m caught between, Trying hard, but running weak. Am I lazy? Just worn out? Even I can’t work it out. My mind says “go,” my body “no.” Every day, I’m moving slow. Still, there’s one thing I can do— Let myself begin anew. Tonight, I’ll just go to sleep. It’s okay, it’s okay. I don’t have to be so strong— Dreams can wait; they’re not gone. I have nothing left tonight, But tomorrow, I’ll still try. It’s alright— I’ll find my balance back. Maybe stopping for a while Is another way to move. Not every road is made to run; Sometimes one step is enough. Tonight, I’ll just go to sleep. No more blaming who I am. I may bend, but I’m not broken— I will start again somehow. It’s alright— I’ll find my balance back. Take it slow. I’m still alive.
