tired
drawing with the colors of my life,
lost in Earth’s everyday rotation,
Fighting battles, trying to survive..
I have lost belief, lying in frustration,
Powerless, I cried on broken floor,
Hopeless, ready for the adulation,
I was on my knees, preparing to concede this war.
I gave up, I lost.
I am prepared for grins.
I accept the cost.
Please, forget my sins.
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