I am by Ann Wood
I'm tired...I want to sleep,
so that I no longer feel lonely
obsessed with my day and night
and became my eternal shadow.
I'm tired of being alone in the crowd ...
To remain unheard even in silence,
yes, I want to scream -
and I can't ...
and the chaos to stop the constant anxiety.
I'm tired, and my soul longs for
rest, she is disillusioned,
to wander from empty to empty ...
I'm tired of people and things ...
I'm tired, and I want to sleep.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2021-06-22 at 13:33
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