So tired
So deeply tired
Not physically, only mentally
It feels like my mind is preparing to shut down, to sleep
And I can only hope it's forever
But I know it's not my time yet
I still have a lot to do
I know sleeping won't help anymore
Not like it used to
It's become something I fear, rather than something I enjoy
It's become something I need to do in order to keep living
But I've grown tired of even sleep
Because it's just a reminder of how much I still need to do
But I know I can't avoid those things forever
Even if I try to sleep them away.
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Poems Of A Soon To Be Dead
PoetryI like to write poems, and short stories. I thought of sharing them for a long time and since I have nothing to lose, here they are. Keep in mind I write for fun and have little experience so if they aren't that good don't be too disappointed. I am...
