I am so tired.
Tired of messages left unresponded;
Tired of conversations left unfinished.
Tired of people pretending to care.
Save me now or leave me untouched.
I was just fine before you arrived,
I’ll survive your aftermath.
I’m standing in the doorway-
Should I shut the door?
Honesty is pale.
Treat it gently and just maybe
I can become we.