I don't think everything can be explained..,

Sometimes there are no words ..,
How can I explain to you that I am weary of the journey ,of people, dreams, my own caution, hesitation, and helplessness;
weary too of a tomorrow that has not yet arrived,
and a yesterday that is already over;
weary of the days of promises, patience, and the need for reason, of deliberation and anger , Now how to explain all that without making you feel that I am exaggerating?
Sometimes there are no words.."