Tired

I am tired,

Of waking up to the screeching alarm,
Of opening my eyes with a frown,

Of monday mornings,
Of looking forward to weekends,

Of missing my gang of friends,
Of thinking of her,

Of dreaming of the difficult,
Of only wanting to do and not doing,

Of looking back at the beautiful days,
Of looking forward to tomorrow,

Of not seeing the light of day,
Of walking dark deserted streets.

 

I am tired,

Of being tired.

2 Responses to “Tired”


  1. 1 Fezan Rafique May 1, 2009 at 12:11 am

    a simple reality put in simple words

    5 out of 5

  2. 2 Joel May 1, 2009 at 10:29 pm

    @ Fezan

    Thank you! I never realised this would get 5 on 5!


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