Tiredness, my new language.

Tiredness, my new language, My daily routine, a draining cycle. With every strength in me drained, Each bone crackles, weakened. My joints numb, heavy with pain, Each day brings fresh anguish. I'm tired, the words I want to scream To life, to stop throwing me off balance. Swinging me in different directions, Leaving me dizzy, disoriented. Longing for a gentle landing, A respite from life's relentless spinning.