I'm tired, of what I don't know.
The rest I need I can not get.
I'm wasted, on what I can't remember.
The sobering thoughts will not come.
I'm confused, why is still a question.
The clarity won't reveal itself.
I'm disappointed, with whom I can not tell.
The reasons are much too fuzzy.
I'm blank, for I am hiding,
because that is what I do.
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Life can be tough, grueling, happy, and sometimes it'll even kick you in the nuts.
2 comments:
It sounds like you have a lot of time on your hands. Perhaps this is the time you should use to sort through some of the thoughts in your head that you've been writing about. Happiness is well worth the effort.
Agreed.
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