Confessions (Rant Room, maybe?) / the restless mind

Confession No. 22

I am tired.
I'm thinking of giving up.
I want to fully rest for good.
I am tired.

I did what I could.
That's all I could do.
Things that I can.
I feel cheap.

My eyes are overflowing.
It makes me sleepy.
The water falls won't stop.
They pour out
Unrelentingly.

My head feels heavy.
I wonder if I can still wake up.
I care too much.
More than I should.