Bone Weary

I’m dead tired.
Of problems.
I guess in this lifetime, I can’t be allowed to be happy.
I want to sleep and never wake up.
I want to stay away for a while, and perhaps never come back.
I want to start anew somewhere, where I can stop being, stop fighting.

 
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