Nov 3 · 1 min read
Day 307/365: Tired...

I have lost my strength
Grown faint in the face of steaming adversity
Bones ail
Heart sunk in unshakable slumber
Eyes twitch as I usher in a bout of crying fits
Skin droops from bone
Heart becomes stone
I have grown frail
Tired of leaving pieces of myself in open air
Giving, sharing
Shedding
With nothing, noone, to revive me from this well
I am tired.
