I should let Morpheus' arms envelop me
Yet I sit and let art take over
As I try to find solace in spontaneity
I wish for my mind to get clearer
Letting go of this bitter desire
is not done easily
But I've come through again
I've vanquished another day
And what can I say?
Aside from
"I'll do it again"
YOU ARE READING
I Am Exhausted
PoésieThis is where I let my mind and inner demons roam. Leaving your thoughts would be much appreciated as I am trying to grow as a writer. Also, don't expect any continuity, these are in no particular order and there is no sytem. Some are older works a...
