Dying to survive

DYING TO SURVIVE ©E I VICTOR 17-12-25 Don't call this survival my dear You are dying to survive No breaks, no sleep, no joy Just hustle every single day Your relationship is toxic Even your job You eat, sleep and live anyhow To you, health is luxury You turn your pain into content So you can feel seen and supported You beg for attention, love and validation Just to feel human for a moment You literally borrow your way through life Doing anything for money You endure daily insults and humiliation from people Just because you want to eat Hospital no dey for budget You care less about your mental and physical health You smile with cracked lips and tired eyes Just to keep going You're not living my dear You're just existing Dying to survive .