Wednesday, August 7, 2013

Tired (poem)

Tired, so very tired
Of putting up this fight
Tired of praying for a better morning
At the end of every night

The days drag by so slowly
Each one longer than the last
As my future gets more and more unfocused
Like the blurring of the past

My life is spiraling out of control
With no anchor to the ground
Like falling through the rabbit hole
Where right is left and up is down

I’m so tired of trying to keep it together
Always being careful of what I say
So maybe now it’s time to give up this fight
And just slowly fade away

© Copyright E.F. Rose 7.30.13

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