Tired
Of when I wake to brush my teeth and look in the mirror; while I open my mouth
to scream, yet no sound comes out;
Tired
Of the constant anxiety and fear I live in from relationships past;
Tired
Of being unemployed, broke and broken, residence-free;
Tired
Of looking in the mirror and not recognizing the face looking back,
Of me, ashamed of whom I became;
Tired
I’m just so tired.
