I'm tired of trying.
I'm tired of feeling.
I'm tired of crying.
I'm tired of yelling.
I'm tired of being sad.
I'm tired of pretending.
I'm tired of being alone.
Im tired of being angry.
I'm tired of feeling stuck.
I'm tired of needing help.
I'm tired of remembering.
I'm tired of being ignored.
I'm tired of missing things.
I'm tired of missing people.
I'm tired of being different.
I'm tired of feeling worthless.
I'm tired of feeling empty inside.
I'm tired of not being able to let go.
I'm tired of wishing it's over before it's begun.
I'm tired of dreaming about a life that will never be mine.
But most of all, I'm tired of being tired.
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The Weight Of Living
Short StoryOtherwise known as TWOL. Stuff I write when I am extremely emotional and need to write it out because no more tears will come. Updates on my daily life, all the depressing stuff because everything that happens to me has a pessimistic light shone on...
