it's dark and
my eyes
are heavy
i've binge watched for
hours and the sky
isn't growing
lighter
my eyes are
so heavy and
i wait for the time to call
you
i'm waiting for
them to all disappear so
we can talk of nothing but
everything
and i don't really know
why i'm letting my
eyes feel heavy for
you
and i've waited for hours but
the sky isn't getting lighter
and i've binge watched for hours and
i'm waiting
but i'm so fucking tired
and
my eyes are heavy
YOU ARE READING
tell me how to be
شِعرNO.1 in #loveisdead **trigger warning** a disjointed poetry volume that spans through the topics of politics, self harm, rape, abuse, eating disorders, feminism so on and so forth.. scroll through the contents and there might be something that you...
