My eyes are
Droopy
My head is
LoopyThe room
SpinsThe voices
Keep talkingYawns fill
My breathTime eats
Away at my
SoulBit by
Bit
The room
Spins and
SpinsStraight lines
CurvesWords,
No sense
RequiredMy eyes are
Droopy
My brain is
WonkyDoubles, Triples
1 shot, 2 shot, 3
The room
Won't stop
SpinningI lay in
Silence
Eyes blackPurple, blue, black
Surrounded my
EyeYou should see
The other
GuyMy head
Pounds in
PainMy eyes are
DroopyMy head is
Loopy
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What do you think this poem is about?
I haven't been publishing lately because I'm kinda running........ Out of ideas for poems, so if you have any suggestions, comment some and I might choose yours.