A Poem by Wolfe Greytome

Tired is simply what I am...

Tired of my rage,
Tired of this crystal cage.

Tired of the pain,
Tired of the relentless rain.

Tired of the pressure,
Tired of being unequivocally unsure.

Tired of the attitudes,
Tired of the pompous platitudes.

Tired of being weary to the bone,
Tired of finding myself each night alone.

Tired is simply what I am...

© 2011 Wolfe Greytome

Author's Note

Wolfe Greytome
As I have not slept in about 3 days, I really am tired - resulting in quite a rough piece. I'll clean it up a bit eventually....maybe after I've gotten some sleep

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'This too shall pass'...sorry couldn't resist! I hear ya, muchly enjoyed this....

Posted 9 Years Ago

How i know this feeling, like your style, awesome write

Posted 12 Years Ago

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I am so sorry, I know the feeling though. I was like this for about a week until I got used to my new job! Very nicely written and expressed.

Posted 12 Years Ago

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Added on November 22, 2011
Last Updated on November 22, 2011


Wolfe Greytome
Wolfe Greytome

Orwell, OH

There really isn't much to tell about me. I write poetry because I like to play with words. I am writing a series of fantasy novels because I got tired of the predictability of that genre. I tend to u.. more..

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