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This is just a poem of past experiences. People get broken hearts or spirits and heal. Please don’t read too deeply. I’ve already gotten a private message with a pep talk lol. It’s just a poem

I’m exhausted.

Not from working too hard or lack of sleep. I’m exhausted from people. From the ones who appear so sincere that you destroy the walls you’ve built and expose the darkest parts of your soul.

I’m exhausted.

My heart wants to retreat back into the darkness and my spirit is so tired, worn down and sick from deception…from ill-will, ill-intent…just ill.

I’m exhausted.

I can’t decipher counterfeit from authentic, lies from truth, love from convenience. So use the shears and cut the heart-strings. Keep to myself so my heart stays safe because I’m exhausted

…and I’m done.

BohoHeathen 8 Apr 18
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You have lived, as we all must live

naked & alone in our misery

a target of every arrow of despair

that pierces your beating heart

I cannot give you comfort

reassuring airy words

as false as the falsehoods & deceit you endured.

Of course you're tired, & disgusted, wanting to hide

from carrying the heavy weight of your life

as must we all

so buck up before you fuck up

you're not alone

Remiforce Level 7 Oct 25, 2019

If you buy a lottery ticket and it does not win do you refuse to try again (this is a metaphor btw) One person can not consume you so much that you refuse to let others help you grow.

azzow2 Level 9 Apr 18, 2019

It sounds like a personal expression of the METOO and MGTOW movements.

brentan Level 8 Apr 18, 2019