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.
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