This coffee for two is a coffee for one;
I am not sure what is hidden inside of this cup,
All I know is that it keeps me up,
keeps me away from my demons.
I am not going to sleep tonight,
although I want to die,
I run away every time
death meets my eye.
Please, leave me alone.
I just want these coffees to myself,
Do not say you will stay with me
if all you will do is drink it then leave.
I will not sleep,
I will not wink.
My coffee is my mind,
it does not put my thoughts to sleep.
YOU ARE READING
Words For The Heavy-Eyed Souls.
PoesíaTo whom it may ever apply to, you are worth so much more than how your mind makes you feel. You are never as alone as your cold bones make you feel. I hope these collections of words look familiar to the thoughts in your head, I hope you realize you...
