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im feeling so tierd ,weary, and worn
im feeling so tierd, weary, and worn:
nothing is the norm, when your heart is broken open and torn:
a brand new day, and the sun is creeping up:
life feels so unfair. so corrupt:
my days all feel the never ending empty pain:
even in the sky of blue, it seems like rain:
so i write another sad poem:
about being so hurt, lonely and alone:
this deep emptiness i feel inside:
with loss of pride:
how much longer am i going to have to face:
and carry this with me in every place:
im feeling so tierd, weary and worn:
as im writing this down in the early morn:
another sleepless night has come to pass:
i feel so exhausted, beaten and low, how much longer will this heartache last:
i feel so tierd, weary, exhausted and worn:
as sad as it is, im use to this and it has become my norm:
im holding onto hope:
doing my best to cope:
i count my every blessing complete:
am trying to stand tall on my feet:
im feeling dso tierd weary and worn:
inside i feel as cold as it is in minnesota, while now im living in california warm:
i feel so tierd, weary and worn:
this has become my norm, dealing with another day, with a heart that has been torn:
04--march--2015:
nothing is the norm, when your heart is broken open and torn:
a brand new day, and the sun is creeping up:
life feels so unfair. so corrupt:
my days all feel the never ending empty pain:
even in the sky of blue, it seems like rain:
so i write another sad poem:
about being so hurt, lonely and alone:
this deep emptiness i feel inside:
with loss of pride:
how much longer am i going to have to face:
and carry this with me in every place:
im feeling so tierd, weary and worn:
as im writing this down in the early morn:
another sleepless night has come to pass:
i feel so exhausted, beaten and low, how much longer will this heartache last:
i feel so tierd, weary, exhausted and worn:
as sad as it is, im use to this and it has become my norm:
im holding onto hope:
doing my best to cope:
i count my every blessing complete:
am trying to stand tall on my feet:
im feeling dso tierd weary and worn:
inside i feel as cold as it is in minnesota, while now im living in california warm:
i feel so tierd, weary and worn:
this has become my norm, dealing with another day, with a heart that has been torn:
04--march--2015:
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im feeling so tierd ,weary, and worn
im feeling so tierd ,weary, and worn