Brendan Whitman

Rookie (August 23rd 1989 / Rhode Island)

Tired - Poem by Brendan Whitman

I'm just so tired, I'm tired of hurting all the time

tired of searching with nothing real to find, tired of
caring and tired of always hearing the same old lines
I'm just sick and tired of things always turning out
the same as they did the last time, I'm sick, sick and tired

I'm just so uninspired and by now I'm tired of being tired

tired of looking, tired of living life predefined, tired of
always having my father on the back of my mind
I'm just so tried of having to pretend that I'm fine
I guess I'm just tired of life, tired of living mine


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 14, 2009

Poem Edited: Saturday, March 28, 2009


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