I’m so tired
of tears being mixed with rain
as thunder ricochets
and the subtle change
from daylight to dusk
takes over the sky.
I’m so tired

of being a
hurricane
when all you can handle
is a little drizzle.
I’m so tired

of crumbling
to my knees
and telling you
‘I’m fine.’

I’m so tired
of this.

Let me sleep.

Angie Bonanno (via wnq-writers)