I found an old poem.....

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I just found a sort of poem that I wrote in an old notebook. I don't know when I wrote it but, I know it discribes the way I felt and still sometime feel. See if you can relate. It's called I'm Tired. I'm so tired. My back hurts fromt the weight my shoulders do too. I don't know how much longer I can do this. I'm so tired. My spirit is getting weak I can't continue to do it all. I can't be responsible for it all. The house... The yard... The bills... Everyone's moods... Everyone's happiness... Everyone has to take responsibility for their own. Why do I feel your moods, happiness, success, sense of self esteem and self respect are my burdens to bear? I'm so tired. I don't have the strength to lift you up anymore. It' not working anyway. I'd give up...if I could.