I am tired, I am tired, I am tired too,
Run all my life, but now I don't know what to do.
I yearn to run again, but exhaustion holds me tight,
How do I cope with this fatigue, and shine with new light?
Do I wear a mask, and smile like nothing's wrong?
Or stay submerged in thoughts, where change and hope belong?
Does everyone feel like me, or am I all alone?
I need answers, not mere guesses, to call my own.
©racheal
R