Tuesday, March 10, 2009


Tired. . . 

                   of running
             of you running in my head
       of doing, being, giving, to all of you
of not doing enough, doing too much

of being afraid of love, being a afraid not to love, afraid of being unlovely.
   why do I fear so much when I know what love is from the one who 
     created it?
         Tired. . .  of being tired.

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