Bored but content.
Graced with resent.
Born but not honest.
Not the finest.
Own too many moments.
All unfortunately torments.
Trying to rest.
Leave me to nest.
Cocooned in a heap.
Let me sleep.
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Dizzy to the Point of Exhaustion
PoetryPoems. I know. I am incredibly deep and see meaning in everything. Jokes. Hopefully this doesn't suck. warning: some of these poems definitely kinda suck... oops! #881 in poetry March 4th, 2017👀 #463 in poetry March 9th, 2017😮 #348 in poetry Ma...
