I'm tired.
My eyes will barely stay open
During dinner,
During school,
During conversations.
I've been running on empty
For a while now
And I can't do it anymore.
My brain needs something
Other than anger or sadness
To use for energy.
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CCCLXV - Poetry (Part 2)
PoetryPart 2 of my 365--this year: 366--challenge. A poem a day for a year.
day 333
I'm tired.
My eyes will barely stay open
During dinner,
During school,
During conversations.
I've been running on empty
For a while now
And I can't do it anymore.
My brain needs something
Other than anger or sadness
To use for energy.