Tired
"Tired of fighting
Chains that you don't see?
Tired of bleeding
Feeling like you cannot flee
So tired of hoping
For a moment of relief
Tired of searching
For the right key
Tired of dreaming
For the endless sea
Tired of crying
Won't anyone help me?
Tired of leaving
Behind the meant to be's
Tired of happy moments
Never being to keep."
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