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Oct 2011
I live in a world that makes me tired,
I get up in the morning and
by twelve noon,
I am tired,

I am not lazy nor crazy,
just tired,
I wish I had the strength to go,
but I don't,
I am tired,

I am tired when I go to bed,
I am not sleepy,
I am tired and cry into my
pillow because I am tired,
tired of this of this life,
tired of trying,
tired of trying to be happy,
not sad,
I am just tired.
Lucie Elizabeth Ann Wesson
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Lucie Elizabeth Ann Wesson  Evanston, Illinois
(Evanston, Illinois)   
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