Cracking up

A description of what it can be like to live day by day

One day at a time,
That's what they say,
Take it slow,
Day by day.
But some days seem so long,
Especially when everything you try,
Seems to go wrong.
You wanna take a breath,
Let the stress roll of your back
But how much more can a person take,
Before they start to crack,

I'm cracking up,
I'm losing hope ,
Every road is another endless loop,
I'm cracking up,
I'm losing hope,
I'm at the end of a hangman's rope

Another day,
Has come and gone,
It's another morning,
I see the rising dawn.
Each day feels exactly the same.
The monotony is driving me insane.

It's the same arguments,
The same words said,
But each time I become a little more dead,
And I think
I'm cracking up,
I'm losing hope ,
Every road is another endless loop,
I'm cracking up,
I'm losing hope,
I'm at the end of a hangman's rope

Anthony Bleichroth