People say that little things are what makes life worth living for.
The little rays of sunshine and coffee that warms you to your core.
But what if the little things are what can kill you too?
Thing after thing piles on and ends up crushing you.
Spilling that glass of your favorite drink
Failing that class and crying till you cant think.
A head cold that normally wouldn’t matter.
You find yourself sinking sadder and sadder.
Gas prices are up; they shut down a line.
I find it a lie to simply say “I’m fine.”
I need a new job with vastly better pay.
Friends that love and actually stay.
And I have found that I can’t taste.
But it doesn’t matter because money spent on the unnecessary feels like a waste.
I’m broke now. Emotionally too.
They say it gets better.
But I waited so long- so what now do I do?
By the Brooke 