Are you okay?
I'm just tired.
Tired of being the way I am.
Tired of being scared and weak.
Tired of being incomplete.
Tired of being heartless and cruel.
Tired of being dark.
Tired of being closed off.
Tired of being.
I'm just tired.
AGD
YOU ARE READING
Painting With Words
PoetryThese are subtle glimpses I get from the lives of the people around me, written as poems. Some refer to me; most don't. Enjoy.
