Tired
I feel tired all the time,
everything is a struggle, a climb.
It's not like I want to feel this way.
I try to change, everyday.
Nothing seems to help me.
No one seems to see.
I slowly lose the light in my eyes,
I have to remember to put on my disguise.
I'm still so tired, everyday.
I've tried to go a different way.
Nothing seems to heal,
All I can do is feel,
Feel the pain from your lie,
Feel as everything slowly dies.
I'll sit here tired for now,
But one day it will end, the question is, how?
YOU ARE READING
For The Rainy Days
ПоэзияThis is a collection of poems that I have made through the past few years. Most of them are sad, and are personal. I would love any feedback you'd like to give. I'm trying to stick to writing, but I might not always update. I hope you enjoy my poems!
