I'm so sick and tired
Of having a black and white
Simplistic life
Same schedule
Same cranky mornings
And tearful nights
I'm so exhausted
And none of the people
who claim they care, notice
Can you tell me the problem that I laid before your very eyes?
Can you tell me why it's so hard to keep my eyes open?
YOU ARE READING
Too late
PoetryCan you imagine the unimaginable? Dream the unthinkable? I guess it just comes down to words....