TIRE

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If I fail to speak to you it's not because I'm tired

It's because I've been traveling this world with the weight of a tire

After many years let it be known that this tire is not tired of causing me pain

For I have gone a while suffering inside as I lie by saying I'm just tired

I sat there in a chair wondering when this tire will give in

Yet it seemed at the moment that it will never get tired of being a heavy tire

So I sought out to find the answer on how to expire this hurtful tire

On this journey I had taken the wrong route

At that point giving up seemed as if that would end this on going pain

After try and try I failed at giving up and finally became nothing

This lasted for a long while until one day I found my calling

To this day I still have a tire but the pain has lessened and now
I CAN BE EVERYTHING!

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Hey readers, let me know what you think in the comments. Please follow my one rule and don't be mean to others or me. If you can figure out what I mean by the "tire" let me know. Just guess until you get it basically. Thank you for taking your time to read my poem. Likes are always loved!
🌞Stay strong🌞

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