I was Not too long ago Tired Tired of being sad Tired of being alone Tired of pretending Tired of being angry Tired of being stuck Tired of needing help Tired of remembering Tired of being different Tired of missing out Tired of feeling forgotten Tired of wishing to start over Tired of feeling aimless Tired of feeling worthless Tired of hating myself Tired of all my problems Tired of feeling like it was all my fault Tired of dreaming dreams that would never pass But most of all I was Tired of being Tired