I’m fed up

I’m fed up of seeing the dying bees

And the flowers dying off along with the trees

I’m Fed up of September and the autumn breeze

The litter dropping then picked up on repeat

I’m fed up of the sky that’s always blue

And message requests that aren’t from you

I’m fed up of the water that drains down the pipe then feeds back up into the bath

I’m fed up of the fake smiles and laughs

People aren’t happy they’re feeling trapped

I’m fed up

Fed up of this heavy empty heart and blank paper with no ink not knowing where to start ..