My energy is low.
Lead balloons hang on my shoulders.
I’m stuck in my seat,
clicking away on my computer.
Can’t seem to shake the tiredness
that hangs over me like fog
covering San Francisco Bay.
Zombi-like I make it through my workday.
Emotions take me down a track,
to a tunnel deep within.
Introspection and silence overwhelm me.
Fear and paralysis lead me to wonder if
depression has grabbed me,
or am I just over-tired
maybe it’s some of both.
April 30, 2008
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