I’m tired of all the fighting.
All the arguing, the shouting, the abuse.
I’m tired of all the whinging.
All the moaning, the groaning, the sniping.
I’m tired of waking up to a dead-end day.
Always the same.
Always grey.
I’m tired of all this.
All of it.
I want to go to sleep for a
Very
Very
Very
Very
Long time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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