I'm so sick of waking,
Sick of the cold, the wind,
The waves of misery
That flood my veins.
I can't see happiness
Ahead of me,
It's all bleak.
I'm so weak.
Worn down,
Torn down,
My feelings of love
Are up in the air,
Everything looks so dim,
Out in the streets it's dark
I can only see specks of light,
I'm getting tired of the fight.
-28th December 2011
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