Tired Poem by Mahesh Kumar Mahapatra Mahesh

Yes, I'm tired
I'm tired, not the kind that sleep can cure it
I'm tired that no peace can recover it
I'm tired that no stillness can avoid it
I'm tired that no entertainment can vanish it.

yes, I'm tried
I'm tried of trying to make someone happy
I'm tired of being let down and down
I'm tried with all fake happiness
I'm tried of making someone impress.

Yes, I'm tired
I'm tired of with emotion
I'm tired of with frustration
I'm tired of with all her lie
I'm tired of crying all the day.

Yes, I'm tired
I'm tired of getting hurt
I'm tried of pretending my heart
I'm tired of consoling me
That all your Pretension is my love.

Yes, I'm tired
I'm tired of not being able to speak my heart
And this tiredness never be fade away.
It's aching my chest so deep
But it's hard to leave people
Who once made me feel alive.
I'll live, yes I'll love to live with this tiredness.
I'll never give up, with this pure stress.

Mahesh🖋🖋