I'm getting tired again...
Not the sleepy-tired where you wanna curl up in your blanket
when it feels like the safest and warmest place...
I am getting the type of tiredness where you stop answering calls & texts from the people that pretend to care that you should have stopped answering long ago.
The type of tired of shape-shifting dreams of becoming someone I was never meant to be.
Blankets pulled high to cover every inch of skin. The dredging of daylight seeping through dragging me back in each and every night.
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YOU ARE READING
You,Me, & The Bee
PoetryThis is a collection of poems, this book is relatively about Love in all forms! I think commonly when we refer to love we get a depiction of romance but as you the reader and soon to become Hopeless romantic love is so much more than just Romance.