sure
my body aches
it is tired and wants to sleep
but my mind
oh boy my mind
nothing can talk my mind out of it when it gets like this
when it decides to wake up
to come alive
to feel like nothing in the world can stop it from expressing itself
tomorrow
my body will still ache
and my mind will be brain-dead
but tonight
tonight it almost seems worth it
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Poetry Book 2
Poetryjust a bunch of poetry, started january of 2020. we'll see how far it takes us. I basically just post random ass poems I create, not in any promised order. it just happens. this is book two - I stopped book one after one hundred poems. I think I'll...
