I am worn out
My sole purpose is to cater to the needs of others
I am burnt out
I am expected to be there for everyone and their mothers
I desire to bail out
I’ve been stuck in the same spot forevermore
I am worn out
People constantly stomp on my floor
And my lights are burnt out
People slam their hands on my buttons
And before I can get to know them they bail out
My music is annoying and never ends
I wish I had a purpose rather than elevating
Being an elevator is incredibly aggravating
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