I'm tired** of being used I'm tired of not being good enough I'm tired of constantly harming myself to feel something I'm tired of crying all the time I'm tired of waiting for something to happen that isn't going to happen I'm tired of waiting to be happy I'm tired of not being okay I'm tired of being hopeless I'm tired of being in emotional pain I'm tired of everything I'm tired of being tired
Words are hollow. Eyes are deceiving. Thoughts are far fetched. Illusions are broken. Looks mean nothing. Expressions can be fake. Emotions are assassins. Senses don't work. Heart stops beating. Light turns into darkness. Does this mean I am dead?