I'm Just Tired

A simple phrase that lives in my arsenal.

It's easier than expelling the tidal wave of bullshit that's circling my brain. To try and put words to the void that rests inside my chest cavity. I don't want to talk about it, because there's only so many times I can repeat the same thought processes and not feel like a broken record.

Sometimes, I am truly tired - work, life, kids.

But, more often than not, when I say I'm tired, there's some version of this dredging the depths below those words.