I wish i could get up,
from this bed
and do something or talk to people.
I wish i could stop feeling tired
all the time,
and just wanting to rest my head from all this rowdiness .
I wish i could get rid of the bags
under my eyes, or the dark circles,
or even stop my hair from falling down along with me.
I never thought it was gonna
get worse than it really was.
It's a sickness with no medicine.
My life is slipping away from me
and i could do nothing about it
but watch it slip away.
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Ups & Downs.
Poetry❝ If you can't talk about it, write about it ❞ • Few words from the heart, deep thoughts. You'll relate so much to the next content and I hope you'll get inspired. • Highest rank #1 on expressions and #1 on poetry { 1/1/2019} #10 on poem • All rig...
