Written on a day when I was tired. Emotionally, physically, mentally. I was done for the day. And then I thought, "I need to share this."
It's ok to be down sometimes, life isn't all rainbows and unicorn farts. Sometimes shit happens!
And that's ok. But what we then have to do is recharge, pick ourselves up, and face the new day.
I'm Tired
"I'm tired," my voice just a weary sigh, Of endless war and famine, under the same sky. Of poverty's cruel grip, like chains so tight, In a world where dreams often take their flight.
"I'm tired," whispered I, of political lies and deceit,
Promises unkept, a truth so bittersweet.
The weight of the words, a heavy crown,
Leaves me in a world where trust is upside down.
"I'm tired," feeling run down and worn,
In a society that rushes, where I'm constantly torn.
Between the demands of life and my fragile dreams,
I'm searching for solace in silent, starry streams.
But in my tired eyes, a glimmer starts to gleam,
A flicker of hope, like a hidden sunbeam.
For deep within my heart, a strength resides,
To face these weary battles, where hope abides.
Though the world may weigh us, and darkness may persist,
Our tired spirit whispers, "I'll persist & resist."
For even in fatigue, we find the strength to say,
"I'll carry on through the struggles, to a much brighter day."
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