More than Tired

by animalworkss

Some things are just never meant to be understood
So that they may never die
And forever bane existence with the persistent
Inspiration to dig deeper

Can’t we find a way to divide time
So as to find a way to rest
Our weary comprehension before it turns a devastating
Glance towards its own irrationality?

Such thoughts hurt my stomach
As they are almost impossible to digest,
But when there’s nothing left in the fridge save dry air,
One can’t help but to grin and bear what’s given…

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Copyright Keli Birchfield 2013

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