Quote by Anne Bronte

Oh, I am very weary, Though tears no longer flow; My eyes are tired of weeping, My heart is sick of woe.

Oh, I am very weary, Though tears no longer flow; My eyes ar

Summary

The quote portrays a deep sense of exhaustion and emotional burden. The speaker expresses weariness from their never-ending sorrow and tears, suggesting that they have reached their breaking point. They convey a sense of overwhelming sadness, indicating that their tears have become so frequent that they no longer flow. The continuous grief has left them depleted and the heaviness in their heart has become unbearable. The quote illuminates the emotional toll that pain and sorrow can have on an individual, emphasizing the need for healing and relief.

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Sad Heart Eyes Tears I Am Tired

By Anne Bronte

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