I'm tired.
Tired of doing the same thing everyday.
Tired of seeing the same faces.
Tired of watching the same walls.
Tired of writing the same words.
I can't bring myself to do anything anymore.
I can't smile.
I can't do what I have to do.
I can't write.
I can't read.
I can't talk.
It's physically and mentally draining.
I need to get out of here, I need to feel free.
I've never felt so desperate for anything before.
I'm so tired of everything.
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Singing For You
RandomWords for you, words for me, words him, words for her. A collection of my poems.