tired of it

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I'm tired of this:

This sadness.

It only makes you worry.

Which makes pain,

And pain leads to anger.

Soon before you know it,

You've killed all of it.

And nothing is left.



So I'm tired of being sad.

Tired of things being said.

Tired of jealousy.

Tired of pain.

Tired of agony.

I just want it to all go away.



Tired of this anger,

I just want it to go away.

Go away, I say.

And don't come back,

Because I'm tired of it all.

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