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Jan 2019
I had hoped for so much more for myself
I had dreams and plans and confidence
I can only hold my breath for so long
I’m tired of fighting the current
I’m tired of constant struggle
I’m tired of self doubt
I’m tired of being
I’m tired of me
I’m so tired
Of being
Tired
Tired is time
Tired is time spent smiling
Tired is time spent laughing
Tired is time spent adventuring
So with a yawn and a coffee I keep going
Written by
Douglas Harrison
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