Tired...

I'm tired:
Tired of being me.
Tired of trying to make people see.
Tired of pretending.
Tired of saying there's a happy ending.
Tired of trying to care.
Tired of you not being there.
Tired of hearing goodbyes.
Tired of silent cries.
Tired of my life.
Tired of trying to send it with a knife.
I'm tired of everything. So I'm leaving. I know I won't be missed. Most people will just be pissed. I can hear them saying "oh how sad". And really not giving a shit. I'm gone. And just plain done with it.