Hello.
I hope you are well.
Me,
I'm so very tired.
And it's not from
Having slept too little.
No, if anything,
I have been sleeping too much.
I'm so very tired
Of the repetition of a life
Where nothing is coming.
Where I just have to keep doing
What I don't care about
Over and over.
I'm so very tired
Of having nothing to look forward to.
Being paranoid that
Nothing will ever change.
That things will never be different.
I'm so very tired
Of not seeing anything worth coming back to.
You can't care about me in the way I hope you could.
That's how it seems.
I'd like to know why you haven't just told me that yet.
I'm so very tired
Of you telling me to be hopeful.
You've been saying things will get better.
Well I've been waiting my lifetime for things to get better.
And all I get is those words that fall on ears
That just can't believe them any more.
I'm so very tired
And it's not from a lack of hope.
If I didn't have hope I wouldn't have made it this long.
I wouldn't be clinging onto this almost meaningless life.
Even if I don't show it, I must have some hope
Clinging stronger to me than anything else ever has.
I'm so very tired
Of living this dream any more.
A dream is a fantasy of hope.
If it happens and is reality, then it was never a dream.
Please, put me in the state of a dreamless sleep.
I want to go to that sacred silence out of my misery.
Or please wake me up and be there for me.
That's what's up with me.
I hope you are well.
Bye.
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