Saturday, January 28, 2012

Random Acts of Poetry: Untitled

I'm tired
Deep in my bones I feel a weariness that I cannot explain
It's hard to even drag myself through my days
Every minute is an eternity
and it feels like time will never end
I have given you
everything
everything that I could possibly give one ungrateful person
and now
I'm simply tired
You have drained everything from me
I am empty
and lonely
and I have nothing left
Nothing for you
Nothing for my children
Nothing for myself
I'm tired
I'm tired of fighting a battle that I am destined to lose
I'm tired of giving everything and receiving less than nothing in return
I'm simply tired
I'm ready for sleep

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