I’m ready to sleep.
I am tired of the way people look down on me.
I am collapsing on the battlefields I fight on.
I am exhausted of being treated like a brat who knows nothing.
I am faint from the lack of humanity I am treated.
I am a beaten down rag that is down to its last string.
I am worn down from the work I put in to gain nothing.
I am a bomb waiting to go off.
I am afraid to explode on the very people I love.
All because of the people who don’t love me.
I am tired and I am just ready to lay my head down and rest.