I'm Dead

May 3, 2012
By Anonymous

My friends all,
Say I'm crazy,
But I'm just crazy tired,
As the whirlpool wraps around me,
Tugging at my soul,
And threatening it to break,
I sigh and sharply take
a breath of the frigid air
and feel I'm sinking,
Lungs swelling up with weight,
I'm tired of nothing,
I'm tired of everything,
All the nonsense and stupidness,
And dumb sense of floating,
And I'm stuck in the mud,
And I've got no way out,
And I'm dead and I'm dying,
And I just cannot breath.

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