"Tired of fighting 

Chains that you don't see?

Tired of bleeding

Feeling like you cannot flee

So tired of hoping

For a moment of relief 

Tired of searching 

For the right key

Tired of dreaming

For the endless sea 

Tired of crying

Won't anyone help me?

Tired of leaving 

Behind the meant to be's 

Tired of happy moments

Never being to keep."

This poem is about: 
Our world


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