By Damian C. Morris
School with work on top of daily life. Greatness aspired.
I know I’m not the only one but boy I’m tired.
40 hours at the work place, and 20 plus in my school space.
Up at six and down at twelve. If you ask me, I’ll surely smile and tell you that I’m doing well.
But I’m tired, boy I’m tired as hell.
I make time for the gym cause I still want to be fit. Not as much as I want to but I still make some time for it.
I’m in a full time relationship and I assure you that’s a job in its self.
It’s not always a walk in the park but with love and support it surely adds to my wealth.
It would probably easy to give up, but I’m working to stay inspired.
I’m not complaining I’m just telling you I’m tired.
I’m tired of being average just like the next “savage”
I’m tire of a cap-off wage. I want to make more than they’ll allow to my age.
I’ve done parties and I’ve done clubs and I know there’s more to life than just bottles and Dubs.
So I’m not tired from a heavily sedated night. No, I didn’t down a bottle and no I wasn’t shaking my ass.
I was home last night with books and with papers because tomorrow I have class.
Now don’t get me wrong I like drinks, parties and friends. I have my own needs.
But at this point in my life, I have a hefty set of priorities.
So yeah I’m tired and when I say it I mean it
It’s not easy but it’s worth it and you better believe it
I’m tired, day to day. However, I’m tired of living my life in some plain ol’ average way.