I'm tired.
I close my eyes.
And I hope they don't open again.
I try and I fail and it starts all over again.
One day I believe and one day I don't anymore.
I wished I was still young but I'm not that little girl anymore.
I close my eyes and then they open again.
A never ending cycle I wished would end.
I'm tired.
Oh so tired.
Of still being here.
I fight and I fight and people don't care.
They treat me like crap but still want me here.
One day, I just hope to disappear.
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Tired Of Being Tired (A Poem)
Poetrythis poem of mine can be triggering to some. hints at suicide and other things related to it. Keep in mind I'm not saying that I'm going to end my life, this is just some of the types of thoughts I have when my mental healths not doing so good. It's...
