Driss Ezzireg


Sick And Tired. - Poem by Driss Ezzireg

Sick and tired I lie in bed, not knowing what to do
To break the monotony of being sick and tired
And not knowing what to do to break the monotony….
Of myself I am sick and tired and don't know what to do...
Of my life I am sick and tired and....
Oh, sorry, I'm so sorry.
I shouldn't disturb your deep and restful sleep
With my dull existential story.
I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.

Topic(s) of this poem: sorry

Form: Blank Verse


Comments about Sick And Tired. by Driss Ezzireg

  • Abderrahmane Dakir (1/21/2016 3:02:00 AM)


    By writing this poem you find the recovery of your spirit. I wish you to be stronger in few hours. Thank you for sharing this sorrow. (Report) Reply

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  • Rizwan Saleem (1/20/2016 3:19:00 PM)


    I know this feeling all to well (Report) Reply

    Driss Ezzireg (1/20/2016 4:38:00 PM)

    Thanks for reading

  • Edward Kofi Louis (1/20/2016 3:14:00 PM)


    And, i will pray for you to recover soon. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. (Report) Reply

    Driss Ezzireg (1/20/2016 4:41:00 PM)

    Thanks so much. May your prayers be heard!

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 20, 2016

Poem Edited: Thursday, January 21, 2016


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