I’m tired.
I’m tired of the cries,
I’m tired of the “why”s,
I’m tired of the mourning.
I’m tired of the pain,
I’m tired of the hate
I’m tired of the forcing.
I wish.
I wish for more laughter,
I wish for more answers,
I wish for more songs.
I wish for more pleasure,
I wish for more love,
I wish for more freedom.
- Author: - NT ( Offline)
- Published: March 19th, 2019 18:55
- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this on the 7th annviersary of my little brother's death. Every year it is hard, and writing always helps me get through these tough times.
- Category: Unclassified
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May your wishes come true.
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