A Perpetual Dusk


I am always ready to sleep, 

winding down, 

weary from a life long struggle.

My shoulders are on the verge of breaking

weighed down by the weight 

of my life long failures,

head hanging down in shame,

disappointment.

So fault me if you will 

for not wanting to wake up.

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