Tired Poem by Skylark Woodrow

Tired



It is all just nonsense.
Not worth saying,
Not worth writing down.
My thoughts run along the same old circles,
Again and again,
And I...
Am
Tired.

(2019.9.18)

Wednesday, September 25, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: depression,stress,tired
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