I'm so tired...
So so tired...
So tired of being sad...
So tired of being mad...
So tired of wanting to hit you till my knuckles bleed...
So tired of being tired...
So so tired...
So so tired...
So tired of wishing I wasn't your child...
So tired of hating my last name...
So tired...
So tired...
So so tired...
So tired but I still get up every morning and live my life. My life that has become duller and less colorful. Maybe it's my tired eyes that don't want to see color like they used to. But that's okay I'll live life even if it is a little less colorful if it means I'm living.
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Im tired of a lot too....Keep going 😊
I will keep going slowly.
Beautifully written, emotional exhaustion is often so much more difficult to bare then it is to be physically tired...
Thank you. It truly is.
You sound like you have been ground down to dust then blown away . You need to reboot . Start over and give yourself some "my time" for yourself . Expand the energy ports coming into your life .
I feel like I've been ground to dust... I am taking this weekend as a rest day or two.
You should use God as an example and rest at least one day a week . You could use two probably .
I'm not a very religious person but my family and I have always had Sunday as a rest day. And yes two it is. Thank you. I hope you have a wonderful weekend.
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