Weary

Weariness seeping deep
Muscles tight stressed
Silently not a peep
Exhausted, issues not addressed
Hopelessness at a steady creep
So far with life I'm not impressed
What I sowed I did not reap
Holds me down, under distress
Faith I can not keep
My world my life is quite a mess
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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