Photo by Bruce Warrington.

there is a kind of tiredness
that aches itself through my bones
a resonant song of fatigue
that has nothing to do with my body.
it is my mind’s creation,
this deep-seated exhaustion,
and the only solution for it
is to hide,
hide away
where no one can find me –
until I am ready
to pretend myself confident
all over again.

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