Cuts you like a knife,
Wake up, work, sleep,
Repeat and try not to weep,
I'm suddenly off carbs and sweets,
My body is no longer moving to a rhythmic beat,
Fevers once in two weeks,
My favourite swims, make me weak,
I am bored,
My life looks and feels as dull as a blackboard,
Do I need to travel?
And allow my mind to unravel,
The beauty of life, beyond my four walls,
Right now, my life is on slo-mo, practically a crawl,
More, more, more, my heart screams for more,
I definitely need to step out more,
My life can't be this grind of 9-6,
Dull and predictable like a ready to eat pack of breakfast mix.
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