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Sunday, March 25, 2012

Of being tired.

I am tired.

Of this emptiness. That's inside of me. Because of what I've lost. And of what I never had. Of things I want and cannot have. Of an unease. A discontent. A restlessness. Because of this lack of activity. This stagnancy. This slow haze, that life has become. That I don't understand. Of this never ending struggle to stay afloat. To keep my neck above the water. Of this constant urge to block everything out, shut my eyes, and go back to sleep.

I'm just tired.

9 comments:

Unknown said...

I get you, I get you so well, but know that this too shall pass. :)

ChickLitGirl said...

sigh.

Tazeen said...

I'm tired too.

Zeba said...

Sigh. I hear you.

Roshni said...

Koi baat nahi, take a deep breath in and start over. Its the only way, right?

Mystical said...

This happens to everyone. Don't worry about it. Go buy yourself an ice cream cone. Or read a book. Whatever makes you happy.

I hope you feel better. <3

Laterally Moved. said...

Ohooo kya ho gya hai? :/

The Me. said...

Awww. Thanks y'all.

I just got tired is all. -_-

Anonymous said...

-offers you a hug and double chocolate chip cookies- hope you're better soon :)