Tired

Written by Anne Muturi

I don’t know if it is the river of blood that has flowed out of me
I don’t know if it was the long walk I had yesterday
I don’t know if it is something else like a sickness
I don’t know if it is the uncertainty of my life
I don’t know if it is too much sleep
I don’t know if it was the call from my ex
I don’t know if it is the fear of my parents
I don’t know if it is the dull cold weather
I don’t know if it is just life.
Tired

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Author: Faith Oneya

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