The exhaustion is real
My mind feels numb
It feels heavy when I walk
Movement itself feels like a chore
I want to melt away
I want to lay down
Just stop moving
I want to, but I can’t
As nice as it sounds
I have dreams to reach
My focus is on my goals
They are bigger than my feelings
They always will be
So rest is beneath me
There’s a mountain to climb
The top is waiting
It doesn’t go anywhere
It can’t come to me
I have to go to it.
