What do you call the tiredness that you get by doing nothing
and no amount of sleep heals it.
No matter how long you sit under the sky counting the stars,
or sitting at the shore watching sea waves taking over one another,
or sitting under a tree and trying to heal your wounds with that fresh air that's passing by you.
What do you do then?
Do you just give up?
Is this the only way left?
Or do u just wait on another tomorrow just like everyday hoping one day your soul will be fine?
But then just like everyday may be tomorrow too you'll just realise that every day is going to end on a Hope of better tomorrow on which you blindly believed but you never met it.