Crazy...4/3/15
Can't stand this no more, days without sleep
Can't stand being so tired, can't even weep
Too tired to do anything, don't even care
Do I bother at all, do I even dare
Mind racing and spinning all out of control
Wish it would stop but I'm now on a roll
I want to go back about eight months or so
Back to having you both when you'd just come and go
Want the old days back, things to be right
Want it so bad, damn this emotional fight
Don't know what else to do, feel like I'll just fall
God what I wouldn't give, to just get a call
To hear your voice over again
Why even try, it's just a no win
To see you now and just touch your face
That would really be a sign that I'm in the right place
By: Jennifer Simon-Golden
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Dark Thoughts
PoesíaThese are all short poems I have wrote in the last couple of years. Dark thoughts from a truthful dark and maybe twisted scared mind.
