I’m tired of hurting in loss and grief,
I’m tired of pain from deep loneliness because half of me was ripped away,
I’m tired of not knowing tomorrow, next week, next month, next year, ever,
I’m tired of seeking,
I’m tired of thinking,
I’m tired of wondering why, how, when, if, what, where,
I’m tired of looking for me,
I’m tired, just plain tired.
So, now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray thee Lord, my soul to keep.
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