Saturday, December 5, 2015

Tired

Tired of always getting the short end of the stick
Wishing my life would finally go the right way
Tired of constantly fighting for what I believe in 
And having to watch every word that I say

So tired that sometimes living seems too much 
Like being in an endless torment we call hell
I wish things would finally be the way I see it
A life, a future, a family, and not my soul to sell

So tired that the physical and emotional pain
Has finally taken a toll on this body of mine
Just once I want something more in this life
Something I deserve, a love that'll finally fall in line

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