words can be such a curse,
writing seems to make it worse.
so many locked in my memory,
but remembering takes so much energy,
eat enough to survive and act full,
try and skip sleep with red bull,
but the drinks make me ferocious,
dare i even say atrocious.
words eat away my sleep,
cant fall even count all the sheep.
not even getting help from monster,
lacking sleep and now good posture.
words keep me up all night,
now all i can do is write.
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Poems Dude
Poetrya collection of poems explaining my thoughts and feelings.... yea its not pretty and its pretty crappy writing also just a bunch of random things ill come up with because once i get a rhyme started i cant let myself stop til im satisfied, even if th...
