Tired of waking to a new day that feels pointless. Tired even around people because it feels like they will never accept you as what you are. Of your efforts feeling like all they do is keep things the same. Tired of the voice in your head that says people have to be insane or deceived to care about you. Exhausted from watching others live in a world of beauty that seems to have no place for you. I know that tired. It is the feeling that reminds you that death is the last friend you will make, there for you when you need her the most.
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Tired of waking to a new day that feels pointless. Tired even around people because it feels like they will never accept you as what you are. Of your efforts feeling like all they do is keep things the same. Tired of the voice in your head that says people have to be insane or deceived to care about you. Exhausted from watching others live in a world of beauty that seems to have no place for you. I know that tired. It is the feeling that reminds you that death is the last friend you will make, there for you when you need her the most.
That tired?