Burning bright in the light of the morning sun
Manic with panic, I can’t get everything done
So many things that used to be fun
Now I’m always on the run
Without a doubt, burned out by the end of the night
This is the last line, cause I’m out of time and I’m out of fight
– Written for Miniature Writing Challenge #48. Prompt was “Burning Out.” Photo from Pixabay.com.
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