Monday, 12 September 2011

Poem: Exhausted

 Tiredness doesn't cover it.
I follow the trails of life that lay ahead of me
because what else can I do
I am too tired of arguing
and sick of trying with you.

You take me to a point of exhaustion
one that fills my everyday
I can't explain my feeling more than
through the word 'ok'

I see in your looks and in your eyes
I can tell you want me to break
but I am past the point of breaking
so instead i just lay...

Too tired to more too tired to think too tired to explain
explain the weight of tiredness on my heart while you lay unfazed
so instead I give in to the tiredness and just hope that you'll have the decency

to stay away.


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