Falling fast,
I can't breathe
I don't know
What you want from me.
I try so hard
I shoot for the sky
Yet once I come home
Why did I try?
You always complain
About things I don't do
But when I'm never home
What can I do?
I wish I could more time
And give it to you
So I'd have the time
You seem to think I do.
But now it's too late
And I'm hiding my tears
Hoping that one day you won't
Exploit my fears.
Now my heart hurts
And my tears are pouring down
All because you
Threw me on the ground.
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Sleepless Night Short Stories
PoetryI like writing, but I lack a lot of time to do it. So here are just some short stories..