StReSsEd

There is so much upon me now,
My shoulders just cannot bare.
It gets heavier by the day,
& I'm starting to pull out my hair.

People are sick with no cause,
That I cannot cure,
Others are leaving me,
Too much to endure.

Trying to keep my chin up,
Busy my mind with my chores.
My legs keep getting weaker,
Arms like spaghetti droop to the floor.

It'll take a miracle now,
To bring my spirit back.
Something cheerful and amazing,
It's those things in life that I lack.

I need someone's love,
More than I need air.
I'm drowning here alone,
Alone to my despair.

I need to feel your arms again,
To wrap me up inside.
Let me know I'm still alive,
A safe place for me to hide.

Only there I find comfort these days,
The one place I want to be.
I know your not ready for much,
But can't you just hold me?