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Poetry

My poem app went to hell so I'm posting all my works here from now on. They are a mix of types and a lot are sad.

Tired and sick

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by Uttah_Legend

by Uttah_Legend

I'm always tired, that's the truth.

I'm always tired, but never of you.

I'm so tired of feeling sick.

Everything's heavy like a house made of brick.

I wish for sleep to just consume,

But I'm wide awake in my room.

I'm tired of the yelling and the shouts.

I'm tired of these thoughts and my doubts.

I'm tired of everything in a way,

As I move throughout the day.

I want to see you, I really do.

To make both our lives renew.

I'm tired of life and the past.

I know these feelings won't last.

I want to see you one last time.

But, I have to tell you goodbye.

As I wipe away the grime,

And shuffle for another lie.

'I'm fine, just tired.' I say behind the mask.

'Of what?' is something they'll never ask.