Tired

I'm tired of tracks having irky tune
and tired of gaze at the flaming moon .
I'm tired of playing hide and seek
and tired of pausing like a sluggish freak.
I'm tired of soliloquy for a while
and tired of sequencing the illogical  pile.
I'm tired of leaning on the wall
and tired of strolling in the hall.
I'm tired of thinking about escaping her
and tired of scrawling on the paper.
I'm tired of fears I hold inside
and tired of crying still, I cried.