Restlessness everyday
Thinking whether what tomorrow will bring
Or will there ever be one
All I wanna do is lay
As if I'm the non-existing king
Or just simply stare and count
I work hard with sweat and blood
To have enough money for today's day
Though not sure if there'll be one
I pray hard and talk to God
Because He made me feel everything's fine
And I'm sure that the pain's gone
It's too hard to feel alright
When you can't try and you can't cry
It's too hard to dig so deep
When you can't eat and you can't bleed
It's too hard to fall asleep
When you can't think or even breathe
They won't make you stay awhile
When you look white or burned from fire
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Poetry Diary
PoezjaA compilation of amateur works of poetry which I created. All rights reserved.
