I’m so tired I just can’t think.
So much on my shoulders, about to sink
Things moving fast, I’m right on the brink
Of losing myself, probably in a blink
This week was rough, had a full plate
Can’t keep going, not at this rate
Worked really hard to get through the gate
But didn’t know this would be my fate
Meetings about meetings, busiest of bees
Wanting to find something to put me at ease
No pause, no lunch, not a moment to breathe
Can’t wait for this week end, please