Tired of everything.


Sometimes,
Life hits you so hard,
And that too from your back,
You sift through your dark memories,
To bleed out your wrath.

You try to run away from pain,
Or silently sneak away,
Before the embers blaze again,
To simmer your heart in flames.

I really wish sometimes,
When the winds are blowin'fast,
If they could blow me away too,
To the forever solitude I want.

Or to the eternal slumber,
That'd make me free,
Of all the rights and wrongs,
And jeopardy.

Cuz I'm just tired of everything,
I try to want to be....

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