Poem: Tired

So tired and worn out mentally, physically, and spiritually.

I need a long rest so I can be at my best.

I have been fighting for so long; I have forgotten how to rest.

I dream of a tranquil place to nest.

So worn out from all life has thrown at me.

But, still I have grown.

In the darkness of a deep battle, I shredded my skin.

I have let go of what no longer serves me.

I have grown and learn to let go in order to win.

Now, my new life can begin.

Thank-you for reading.

Much love and light.

Brenda Marie

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