Tired Dream - Poem by shakti shetty
I see a tired dream,
A dream that won't wake or lie
I see it coming on to me
In my sleep and in my shame
I won't decide when was it real?
When was it just an illusion in me?
I see a tired dream
A dream that won't let me be
I run and run to get so weak
Leaving behind a trial of errs
A trail that won't come to life
Nor would it show some light
Or guide me through it
I see a tired dream.
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