I'm tired tonight.
The dishes need a-washing,
The bottles need a-cleaning,
The clothes need to be a-laid out,
Everything must be done tonight.

Out of breath,
Losing my voice,
can hardly speak,
without having to a-clear my throat.

Sick -
going on forever.
No one understands.
No one.
Not even me.

Just to get a-shut eye.
Just to a-asleep.
No voices,
No a-cries.
Just a-rest.

Written By: Gloria M. Matthews

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