Tired
There’s tired and then there’s tired
Dead tired
Dog tired
Tongue wagging
Bags under my eyes
Beat as a whip
Out like a light
Ready to drop
You lose your focus
Like half way drunk
Or just deeply depressed
But no, it’s just tiredness
Fuzzy headed, brief
Lapses of consciousness
Overtired, my ex-wife
Used to call it
Sure, whatever.
Miserable as fuck
I’m tired?
Asleep on my feet
Dreaming I was in another life
With urine all over the tables
I was laughing so hard
Tears on my cheeks
Exhausted
Taunted by nagging suspicion
I’d wake before sunrise
Unrested
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