I'm exhausted.
I can not sleep.
I can not stop thinking.
I'm not worried about things,
my mind just doesn't tire
the same speed as my body does.
I am awake.
I think of life and people and the little things.
I can not sleep.
My mind is too awake.
[awake by hs]
YOU ARE READING
If Thoughts Could Live
PoetryInspiration happens with just a thought. Art happens with the emotions that come after. -hs A poetry book about the tragedy and beauty of thoughts and thinking. enjoy! -hs :))