I’m so tired
of spitting up pinkish chuckles
and periwinkle grins
for the sake of polite
conversation and
I am so tired of
those blunted, whispering pains
just above my belly button-
where acid has swallowed my
parties
and my
friends
and my
life -as it was-
And I’m so tired
of leaving this room and walking out
into a world where there is too much sunlight
because Iamsotired and
I just want
to
rest.
“So Tired” by Angie Hoover-Hillhouse
Artwork: Tired by Nina Schroeder