Covid Fatigue

I am tired of living, In fear for my life. I am tired of the anger, The hatred, the strife.   My hands are rubbed raw, But sterile of course. My mask…

Covid Fatigue

Published by risiScreation

Engulfed in confusion, drama and other sorts. I am displayed as a beast with a mild heart of gold. As I comfort myself within, I contain my true form from the most hurtful dwellers who can't help themselves from ego and selfishness.

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