End Draws Nigh Poem by Tess Connor

As I push through these times I’ve found the world is overwhelming
Nothing I can do nothing I can change, nothing you can tell me
To change my mind, underneath this there’s this heart all alone
Don’t know how to face it, just know I gotta do it on my own
No one to face, no one to talk to
Who will understand me, no, not even you
Clenching on to my fisted hand
Burying my head deeper into the sand
Waiting all this to leave, to pass me by
Awaiting the end of all, it draws nigh