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Tired
April 23, 2010
This word I’ve felt the most
And my body will always be a host
My soul roams alone
Always searching for a home
In this world it’s so cold
And hate acts as my mold…….
Holding me tightly
And growing ever so slightly……
Tired of trying hopelessly
I look around and it’s just me ………..
Fighting for something to believe
Asking why I just see me……..
While wearing a mask
Myself I ask? ……….
How long do I plan to fight?
All alone this star filled night…..
(Tired is what I feel ……..
So I’ll just sit and eat my meal)
© Ezekiel R., Las Cruces, NM
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