To put it bluntly,
I’m tired.
I’m tired of you
I’m tired of thinking of you
I’m tired of you being in my head
I’m tired of thinking I ever have a chance.
I’m tired of hope
I’m tired of wondering
I’m tired of pretending that things
Aren’t what they are.
I’m tired of the loneliness
I’m tired of how much I care
I’m tired of thinking about our conversations
The ones that meant something
The ones that mattered
The ones I was excited to have with you
Every day.
I’m tired of waiting
I’m tired of feeling
I’m tired of looking and never finding
I’m tired of not knowing.
And I’m tired of you caring less.
Knowing what you're capable of, yet
Giving less than the least.
I’m just
So
Tired.
I know this isn't melodious, or thought provoking, or a masterpiece. This is me.