She was tired.
Tried of waiting.
Tired of hoping and praying that he would change his ways.
But above all, she was tired of holding out for him.
She was tired.
Tired of all those promises he said he would keep but never once gave a second thought to.
Tired of seeing the dull eyes she once thought were brighter than the sun become a vast space of emptiness.
She was tired.
Almost too tired to care anymore, but because she still did, she left him with what was hurting her the most, heartbreak.
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Depression Diary
PoetryA diary that I write in whenever I feel depressed... It may be dark at times but that's just the way it can be
