tired
I am tired,
tired of being an option,
to those whom I have loved.
I am tired,
tired of being 'no one',
to those whom I deeply cared for.
I am tired,
tired of being there for you,
but you were never there for me.
I am sick and tired
with all of you taking me for granted
for all I did,
was to give you all a favor
was I a bad friend to you?
for treating me like a piece of trash?
for making me feel like-
no one would care for me,
or even love me?
I am tired,
of all the things that you have done
to make me feel worthless.
but I will assure you,
I am not worthless
I am worthy of being loved,
worthy of being cared for,
worthy of everything.
maybe all I have to do is rest,
for I am tired.
maybe tomorrow,
just maybe,
everything will change,
and everything would not be the same anymore.
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