So Tired
So tired of crying
So tired of dreaming
So tired of living
So tired of screaming
So tired of yelling
So tired of hoping
So tired of dealing
So tired of coping
So tired of pretending
So tired of grieving
So tired of breathing
So tired of heaving
So tired of knowing
So tired of talking
So tired of thinking
So tired of walking
So tired of my life
without my baby boy
So tired of living
without any joy.

Trish DeVaney
(C) June 2005
This poem was written for and dedicated to Keegan DeVaney.  Please visit his website at the link below.