Tired,
So tired.
A fatigue,
Sunken deeper than my bones,
Farther than the depths of my lethargic,
Dragging limbs.
A tiredness embedded far inside my mind,
A brokenness,
An absence of energy,
Anything keeping me going,
Pushing me forward.
I am barely dragging on the rocky bottom of the river,
Hitting all the rocks and pebbles,
And the current is all that's pulling.
When will this end?
When can I be free,
Of this fatigue,
Weighing down on me?
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Poetry!!
PoetryJust some poems that I write, be warned, some of them are kinda sad. Here ya go!
