Tired

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Tired

Im tired of being broke and tired of being in rage tired of being locked away inside my minds cage sick of family members who only think of themselves sick of people using me all the time for their wealth want to break free from the curse of being deceived hoping that one day my pain will be relieved I only think of others but when it comes to me I want things but can't have them I do things unselfishly so for once can I go let me be I ask for my sanity wishing for a girl who Is not all about vanity family members who will do for family first and show me they can be more than just what theyre worth and for a life of happiness that's all I want you see and to have no haters tell me what i cant be save them the trouble just keep my name out of your mouths and keep out of things when you dont know what their about my parting shot is fading into to a cloud of glory and my fame is told over and over an endless true life story

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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