Do I give up
Or strive to live up
The expectations from myself
Starts to devour me
Nothing to be left
I just want to rest.
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late night poems
Poetryhad insomnia, can't sleep, don't want to start, do, or finish homework? wrote a poem. sometimes prompts. sometimes with music. maybe would help me. maybe not. random thoughts. 3 am. rain. sad playlist. expressing self.
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Do I give up
Or strive to live up
The expectations from myself
Starts to devour me
Nothing to be left
I just want to rest.