Always tired.
Never having the energy
to do anything.
All that I want to
do is to crawl under
my covers and sleep. At
least there I know I
can always be myself. I feel
as though I am
broken;never able to
be fixed.Dreaming
of the day that I
am happy. That
day will come and
go. I hope it will
take the brokeness
and the tired with
it.