Tired, Tired, So Dog Gone Tired

Tired, so tired, these games, you play,
My heart, ripples to the sound, in flute,
With exhaust ion, till the fingers bleed,
I hyperventilate, trying to catch breath,
But I'm so tired, so dog gone, tired, of,
These inflating promises, that you speak,
In return, it's not how, or why, you prosecute,
Your betray able lies, I don't want to hear them,
I won't listen, just got tired, so I got ear plugs......
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Palmer Avatar
October 30, 2012 at 11:56 AM
the ones that play music,lol,just kidding,great write Carma
Sanderson Avatar
October 30, 2012 at 12:14 PM
I will sing to the top of my game lol thanks mi angel xoxox
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October 26, 2012 at 7:51 PM
Carma, I see you have had enough of this person,, good for you .... always..pd
Sanderson Avatar
October 26, 2012 at 10:35 PM
YES, I have PD, I will not stand down in cowardliness lol
Brown Avatar
October 25, 2012 at 11:33 AM
Sorry for being late reading your excellent poetry Sweet. I enjoyed reading it today. I wish I could keep up with all the poets here but I can't. Thank you for sharing your writing with us. Love, Carol
Sanderson Avatar
October 26, 2012 at 10:30 PM
Thanks always, Carol.... BE ON TIME...LOL!!!!
Grisetti Avatar
October 24, 2012 at 6:08 PM
The weight of sadness lifted by a touch of humor. Good write.
Sanderson Avatar
October 26, 2012 at 10:29 PM
The weight is heavy, but I will not break....thank you JG!!!!~Hugs~
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