tired little eyes
Tired little eyes,
You haven't slept in a while,
You let this utter feeling consume you,
And you hardly get any rest anymore,
You rely on sleeping pills instead,
You let them enter your system in hopes to get some rest,
But when you wake up,
You still,
Feel that,
Utter feeling,
Of tiredness.
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PoetryThis is my story- told through the thoughts I couldn't keep inside. A collection of moments, feelings, and truths I've learned to face and finally accept. These poems are pieces of me, shared for anyone who needs to feel less alone. If you're readin...
