Restless and exhausted
You can see it in my eyes, my eyes that are aged beyond myself
I'm tired, fucking exhausted, I'm haunted by life
And all it's light when I open my eyes
Tired as hell, but no seems to notice
Insomnia won't let me sleep, not one wink
I get about 8 hours for one week
It's truly a travesty
I'm just so fucking tired
Let me sleep, Let me sleep for a week
But sleep is for the weak, the weak don't sleep
Cause school is more important
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Poetry From a Dying Mind
PoetryThis is a collection of 'poems'. (Obviously) that I've written over the course of 2 or 3 years. I was told it would be a good idea to upload them to Wattpad so that's what I'm doing. Some of the poems aren't really poems but are poems. So basically...