Life

I am sick of life bullying me around
Like I am some little kid

It chases me like a hungry pack of wolves
snarling, nipping at my feet

sometimes I kick it away
other times it gets me

knocking me down and pouncing on me
the weight is so heavy
the more i struggle the more it crushes me

when i finally stop struggling and give-in to the darkness and pain
everything suddenly goes calm

like a broken town after the tornado
i lie there in wrecks