Yawns are not supposed to be
beautiful or elegant or dainty–they are
a silent scream to the world that you are tired.
and i’m so fucking tired.
Yawns are not supposed to be
beautiful or elegant or dainty–they are
a silent scream to the world that you are tired.
Of being tired
Of feeling like I’m not
good enough
alive happy
loved.
Of loneliness
emptiness
unexplainable sadness.
Of living in fear of the parts of
myself I can’t control.
Of feeling,
of living;
of it all.