Tired

If you have no one to talk to, poem. When you see no one is listening to you, write. Well, that seems like a good choice for today.
Wordsmith Studio, Creative Prompt – Tired

So tired of being hassled around,
so sick of the vagueness I swim through,
I am.

Yet, I cannot detach from everyday
and everyday won’t get off me,
won’t get me unhooked
from the tearsome and tearful
everyday somethingness
that I cannot define
or shape within that frame
that shifts in shape
and location
and intensity
or depth
and strangles me
or suffocates me
or simply makes me
feel
all the more
tired.

©2014, mariya koleva

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