Tired
numb
that's all i feel
there's nothing inside
but emptiness
like the void
maybe i'm not sleeping enough,
maybe there's too much going on
i can't seem to get up
and i wish i could react like they want
but i'm just too tired
i want to be happy
i want to be free
but there's just a bone-tiredness
that doesn't ever go away
there's so much to do
so much i have to do
but i can't focus
i just want to sleep forever
my legs won't move
i can't will myself to stand
it's too much.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry of Death
Poetry"You kept saying that you would never die, that you would live forever. But here you are, and here I am. Isn't it funny? I'm here to take your soul. Did I mention, I love my job? Oh right! I never told you. I'm the reaper who will reap your life." B...
