I feel drained, body and soul My mind feels shaky and out of control I question my thoughts, and curb my words Not wanting to say something that will disturb It should be written upon my head What a mess I am, but it must be said I’m just so tired, anxious and spent The pain in my heart has made its dent I shut my mouth, watch the world go round Wishing I could do or say something that feels profound But it’s all scrambled up, goes up and down So I close my eyes and wish with all my might That my wearied soul gets some rest this night
Weary to the Soul
Posted - 02/25/2012 : 19:07:05
