A Tired Soul, micropoetry written by A Murky Mind at Spillwords.com

A Tired Soul

A Tired Soul

written by: A Murky Mind



An empty feeling
Deep inside
As I lay at night
Waiting for sleep
The only escape
Still no peace
Fighting battles
Exhausting at times
Battered and bruised
Heart growing cold
Oh please tell me
What can I do
How do you mend
A tired soul…

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