Tired

(From a few months ago, seems to fit once again )

​Aching bones and muscles sore

Before I even hit the floor

Tired as soon as my eyes open

It seems the day never ends

All I seek is a bit of warmth

And a bit relaxation 

Instead I find chilled breath

And overwhelming depression 

Yet on I go dreading lightly

On the hopes that anxiety 

Does not show 

And the truth no one will know

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