Brick by Brick

This is the last time,
I am tired
Fatigued
I have no fight left in me.
This heart is raw
From opening and closing
Too many times.
These eyes dry
From tears I've cried.
I am short...short of breath
From the times I breathed for you.
I am done.
Done being
Where I am not needed.
I am done.
Done hoping
On dreams that would never come true.
Done wishing
Done wanting
Done with life less real than fantasy.

Wake me up.
Wake me up.