My brain is tired
I want to sleep
Gazed at the stars above
And the ground beneath
Fire alarm above my bedroom door
And now it's late
Much past four
Numb skin
Over uncomfortable bones
Childishly wanting
To let out groans
I want him now
by my side
To embrace my soul
My fear to hide
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Sibby's Super Sad Poems
PoetryJust a bunch of my random poems. I usually don't think about them when I'm writing but they just kinda happen so. I have gone through depression, have been bullied and have attempted suicide. But that's all in the past so YEAH. I'm pretty much all b...
