A Poem Kind of About Fatigue

Rather tired at the moment and this is the result of trying to push through that being tired.

I hope you enjoy.

I am trying to find the words
To try and express what I want
Try, try try as I might
Nothing volunteers itself for use

Perhaps this is some sort of sign
Of a need to address the fatigue
That I wear on my being
As though it were an obelisk I treasured

It almost feels as though
I am trying to overthink this
When the solution is near
And sometimes easy to apply

Until that solution arrives
I shall continue to try
Try to find the words
To try and express what I want

 

About Stupidity Hole

I'm some guy that does stuff. Hoping to one day fill the internet with enough insane ramblings to impress a cannibal rat ship. I do more than I probably should. I have a page called MS Paint Masterpieces that you may be interested in checking out. I also co-run Culture Eater, an online zine for covering the arts among other things. We're on Patreon!
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