I lay and stare at the wall
As my slumber I fall
An exhausted beautiful day away
My annoying anemic tendencies
Are eating at me as I fall to sleep
In this bed I surely should stay
My last piece for the night
It may not be quite right
And may not even be okay
But in time I will wake
And for heavens sake
I will be here to write a new day.
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A Plethora of Poems.
PoetryPositive, philosophical, and spiritual poems straight from my mind. I ask that you enjoy and read, even if you are not positive, or philosophical, or spiritual. (Love you beautiful people) <3 <3 <3 (Will be updated constantly) (This book...
