Taken For Granted

I know I am stressed
until you walk in my shoes
don’t be quick to judge

I am not angry
worry about the future
most times all alone

have no energy
distractions just irritate
alone with worries

money can’t be free
sweating till the next payday
no one notices

relying on me
ignoring my existence
alone… what a dream

I just want to cry
but respect still wouldn’t come
something you can’t give