When you’re down, people often don’t see you,
and instead of stepping over you
they tread on you,
and it hurts.
Little things alone, well they seem okay,
but together they seem to add up to
a lot more, then more,
then one more thing not to deal with.
Having problems is a problem, which is a rather ironic fact,
but not one that is amusing or easy to deal with,
so added together, the sum of all problems,
is greater than the problem itself.
Let us not pretend that these problems are really that bad,
They are not, I eat, live, breath, have a home family, friends,
but then that’s not the issue, the issue is relative,
and I do not cope in any manner,
just one more thing…