Thursday, December 3, 2015

I'm tired. 
The tired sleep can't fix. 
The tired that creates permanent under eye bags. 

I'm stressed. 
The stressed that never ends. 
The stressed that causes heart attacks high blood pressure. 

I'm sad. 
The sad that causes death.
The sad the makes it impossible to cry. 

I just want to rest
To sleep, to breathe to be


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