February 1, 2014
Tired of fighting
Tired of crying
Tired of giving it my all
Tired with no more reason to live
Such a horrid wife and lover
Such a bad, bad mother
What is the use in trying
If the end result is nothing but failure and crying
I am one pill down
The tears begin to fall and I can feel the eruption of my drown
I am no good at anything that I do
I am no more than a pet on a chain for you
I am just so tired of being tired
No energy to be wired
I am waiting on the day that I fall
The day that I give up on it all