I’m tired of writing,These words every day,Crafting poems,At 10 every night,Turning emotions into rhymes,For you to read,I’m tired of feeling,Too much and too little,Day in and out,Without you,I’m tired.
There's dirt piling up on the side of the roads, Making it almost an impossible city to walk in, While the dry leaves of the trees, Don't feel romantic enough to me now, Where's all the tax payers mon
Can I come back to you, Wounded from the battles, I fight silently in my head, Scratched all over with scars my thoughts cause, Breathless yet with my heart beating too fast, The same one you broke on
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