Poem 17: Tired

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I am getting sick and tired,

Tired of my efforts not desired.

Tired of feeling so out of place,

Just let me leave without a trace.

Tired of being the odd man out,

Tired of having nothing to be happy about.

Tired of trying.

Tired of crying.

Tired of hoping.

Tired of coping.

I'm tired of saying that I'm fine,

I'm tired of pulling swords from my spine.

I'm just tired.


-Ashleigh Mull 1/30/2016

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