Overwork Exhaustion Floodgates Poem by Terence George Craddock

I feel
you do not
need me

as much any more

if you were
happy on holiday

lost in fun friendship experiences
good new exciting experiences
having bliss enjoyment experiences

I would be happier

but overwork
exhaustion is a curse
you inflict upon

yourself too often
you work into exhaustion
overwork exhaustion floodgates

drowning in self appointed workload
lost to friends family increasingly
time to consider values life choices


Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
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