Of this constant uncertainty
I'm sick and tired
Of pretending to be happy
and of being so tired
I'm tired of hoping for nothing
tired of hiding my tears
Tired of silently wailing
and secretly drowning in fears
This bottomless hole
in heart, fill
I just want to feel whole
Happy and well
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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I often feel like that also, especially tired. I had to wait a long time for happiness, and you will be happy if you wait. Very sincere writing indeed.