We Are Not Amused
Do you ever get tired of feeling sad?
Feeling bad?
Not know why,
You want to cry?
Do you ever get tired of taking blame?
Playing the game?
Feeling ashamed?
Being drained?
Do you ever get tired of being confused?
Feeling abused?
Misused?
Not amused?
I know I do.
I want more
Though I know not what.
Tired of kicking my own butt.
Nothing in this world is clear-cut
I've become jaded somewhat.
I miss my smile
My sense of fun
The ability to be excited
for myself or someone
I've flicked a switch
I can't flick back
I feel detached
Mismatched
Dispatched
I don't know if I can be mended
I feel suspended
In a reality
That can't be comprehended
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