I'm so tired
Drained
My heart has expired
But that's alright
I don't mind
the pain
I'll let it wilt
I'll let it die
I'm just going to sleep away
forever
I don't care
I'm done
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The Works of a Lonesome Soul
PoetryThese are the poems that were results to the wondrous stars that are my thoughts. I weaved them into words over the course of a year or so. I am not abondoning the pen anytime soon though, so there are going to be many poems here. You may start read...
