I’M TIREd | BURNT OUT …
When pushed past their limits, a person fractures in slow motion. Energy depletes until only over exhaustion remains, and the craving for isolation takes hold—not by choice, but by necessity. The mind, once optimistic and focused, floods with doubt:
To all my creatives,
Trust in your timing and what’s meant for you. Don’t let the weight of the world cause you to CRASHOUT. And if you made it this far much love. ⭐️🤞🏾
This is the price of abandoning rest. A plea to pause before the exhaustion erodes you entirely, leaving behind like a hollow beat up TIRE that no longer reflects who you truly are.
I’M TIREd | BURNT OUT …
When pushed past their limits, a person fractures in slow motion. Energy depletes until only over exhaustion remains, and the craving for isolation takes hold—not by choice, but by necessity. The mind, once optimistic and focused, floods with doubt:
“Do I deserve to be here? Am I just chasing false dreams?” Imposter syndrome seeps in, poisoning every thought. Meanwhile, the body bears the toll heavy, sluggish, as if it’s been RUN OVER and crushed beneath an invisible weight, reduced to its most basic function.