i'm tired.
i'm tired of the constant presence. i'm tired of the constant worrying. i'm tired of the constant feigned understanding. i'm tired of the constant thinly masked judgement.
i'm just so tired.
i was always told that consistency was important, but it's driving me insane.
i am grateful for the companionship, but i can't deal with it constantly being about me. i need to focus on someone else for a while.
i'm tired of talking about any issues i might have. i'm tired of trying not to step too harshly on the ice.
i'm tired of constantly laughing at jokes i don't get. i'm tired of constantly explaining how i feel. i'm tired of constantly acting like i don't know things. i'm tired of the constant urge to stop everything.
i'm just so tired.
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exhale
Poetry"can i exhale for a minute? can i get this out in the open?" a collection of feelings molded into mediocre poems