Tired

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: August 28, 2017

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Submitted: August 27, 2017

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Laying here, 
wide awake. 
My dear, 
I'm a fake. 

Today I lied,
I'm stuck in hell. 
Today I cried, 
yesterday as well. 

Nothing is clear, 
I can't do it anymore. 
I've shed another tear,
and I'm falling to the floor. 

I continue to ache, 
never capable of being healed. 
I continue to break,
keeping my pain concealed. 


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