I lay in bed every night
And I can't seem to sleep
The memories fight there way through my head
And make there way under my bed
My room turns into a ocean
Waves of memories splash around
The biggest of them all
Lays me on the ground
I wonder if you ever think
Of me or what we used to have
I know I do
It keeps me up every night
While I lay in bed
YOU ARE READING
ғυcĸ тнe ѕyѕтeм ®
PoetryThe depression is winning and guess what lovely it's going to kill me