There comes a time in every man's life
when he's got to handle sh*t up on his own.
Can't depend on friends to help him in a squeeze
please, they got problems of they're own.
when he's got to handle sh*t up on his own.
Can't depend on friends to help him in a squeeze
please, they got problems of they're own.
I don't know why I'm writing this. I need to write this. I need a release. I need to get away. Sh*t's starting to spiral out of control and I can't get a grip on it.
I'm tired. I'm tired of having to be strong for everyone. Tired of feeling I have to solve everyone's problems. I don't even know where to start on my own issues.
I've lost my center. I don't know how I got here, but here I am. Expectation and responsibility keep closing in on me. Old dreams taunt me.
I just want to hold my wife and kids and not worry about what's going to happen to them. I wish I was a better man. A better husband. A better father.
Whomever comes across this note, thanks for reading.
I'm tired. I'm tired of having to be strong for everyone. Tired of feeling I have to solve everyone's problems. I don't even know where to start on my own issues.
I've lost my center. I don't know how I got here, but here I am. Expectation and responsibility keep closing in on me. Old dreams taunt me.
I just want to hold my wife and kids and not worry about what's going to happen to them. I wish I was a better man. A better husband. A better father.
Whomever comes across this note, thanks for reading.
1 comment:
Gene,
We heard you...
This is our "featured blog" at The Filipino-American.
Hang in there. =D
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