Fed Up!

Fed up.

I've tried everything;

And in everything-I've failed.

I've cried. I've prayed. And I've cried some more.

Scratching and clawing outside Hope's door;

I found myself beaten-defeated;

Then I pulled myself up-and tried some more.

Bloodied and scarred, unable to rise-

I'm tired. Fed up. I don't want to try-

Anymore.