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TiredTired of trying,Tired by pinksomsom
So why am I crying?
Tired of fighting,
So now I'm writing.
Tired of crashing and burning,
tired of all these thoughts churning.
It all makes me so sick, so weary,
Life simply feels oh so dreary.
Tired of being flooded with rage,
I feel trapped, locked away in its cage.
So why do I even bother with people like you?
Hell, my friends all abandoned me too.
So now I'm alone and no body cares.
Whatever happens to me, it's my fault not theirs.
(And maybe it shouldn't bother me so much. I isolated myself after all. But no one tried to stop me, no one was there at the end of the fall.)
Hope IFIf we would think before we sayHope IF by pinksomsom
Unkind words in any way
About someone before we know
The rocky road over which they go
If we would look before we leap
If our promises we would always keep
If we would always do unto others
And think of all men as brothers
Regardless of race, color, or creed
And be ruled by love instead of greed
Then this world would be a better place
And there might still be hope
For the human race
~ Zeke Richie
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