Feeling exhausted
A bit tired of life,
Well you should be
By now,
After all you've
Been through
In your short life.
Not much,
Compared to others,
But too much
For you to handle.
Wishing to end it,
Though not wanting
To leave.
Many setback occur.
Postpone it,
Another day,
Another month, a year.
Emptying your head,
Would feel so good.
Too many thoughts
Make your head spin.
A bloated feeling,
Seems to come.
No words make sense,
They jumble.
Again death,
It enters quietly,
Falling into the mix.
Damn decisions,
Useless to you
When they're all bad.
Not much time
Age shows,
Natural before manual.
Worries enter.
A damn nuisance.
Now it is over.
Once again,
Postponed for now,
Contemplation re-enters.
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