5 - Tired

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Tired

Tired of the voices
whispering judgements
And forming their own
personal opinions
That are never kept personal.
I'm bold enough
To accept I'm flawed.
I succeed, not because of luck
But because of tiring hardwork
That kept me awake
Well past midnight.
I'm not afraid
To accept that I fear
The unseen possibilities
Of the unknown future
Of the regrets
I might end up with.

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