Tired Poem by Dan Brown

Tired



I’m tired of all the fighting.
All the arguing, the shouting, the abuse.
I’m tired of all the whinging.
All the moaning, the groaning, the sniping.
I’m tired of waking up to a dead-end day.
Always the same.
Always grey.
I’m tired of all this.
All of it.
I want to go to sleep for a
Very
Very
Very
Very
Long time.

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Dan Brown

Dan Brown

Newcastle-Upon-Tyne, UK
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