Weary Days

by Cordy   Mar 22, 2007


Exhausted
Exhausted from the Pain,
The Misery,
and Dishonesty.
Just so weary and frail.
Debilitated in mind and body
Just so weary of everything that drags me down.
One more tug and to the ground I'll strike.
Unable to be dragged any further.
No more movement will occur,
No more emotions will fill me.
Just laying on the icy, stiff ground defending myself from
The Pain,
The Misery,
and
The Dishonesty
That surrounds me.

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  • 17 years ago

    by bacha

    I loved it girlooo:):):)

    well done i will give ya 5/5

    girlo keep up the gud work:):):)

  • 17 years ago

    by Sasha

    Nicley written

  • 17 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    Great poem well done! keep writing xxxxxxxxxxx

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