Tired


Tired, dragging the limbs now

Can’t deal with one more problem
Or quirks of one more person
Breaking up the kid’s fights

Dealing with outsized egos
Tired of forgiving and forgetting
Ignoring all the show off

Tired of rationalizing and justifying
Finding ways when all logic fails
Clutching at straws, to keep going

Tableau of eerie reality
Of artificial problems
And earnest solutions   

Overdosed on theories
Step down from my high horse
And quit condescending

Now need to set the mind free
Fall asleep for a week and
Roam around some fantasy land

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