Tired

Physically, and emotionally.
Living out my life hopelessly.
Hoping one day I'll be known globally
As they hold us in our house unconstitutionally
From my life, I wanna get away and flee.
For my death, I plea.
While people around me live carefree
Not knowing I feel this way.
In my bed I lay, for most of the day.
Wishing that I was far, far away.
©joeyspoems