Poem: Giving Up?

I wrote this just now in under a minute, so it's probably messy and I don't really care. Have fun!

Maybe I'm just sick

I don't really feel like writing anymore

Or going to work

Or rolling out of bed

I feel drained by the act of living

And knowing that every human beats the same heart

I know we beat at different tempos

But it's all the same song

I don't feel like being in love with life

When it constantly pushes me and stomps

Knowing that I'll explode to pieces

Leaving flesh and brain for everyone to see