I feel low,
I feel lonesome
I need my peace of mind
My mind is wondering everywhere else
Too many things going on in my mind at the same time
I am not trying to be rude to you
I need my space to grow,
I need time for myself to relax and not do anything
Another day, another time I will talk to you
I can’t keep awake anymore
It was a long day of hard work for me
It is getting kind of late
And tomorrow I have a busy scheduled plan ahead
I feel like a machine that never knows when to quit
Slowly breaking down and falling apart day by day
Aldo Kraas
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/another-day-another-time/