Oct 2016
life is exhausting.
if not mentally,
physically.
my heart doesn't stop to rest
my blood doesn't quit flowing through me.
my eyes blink,
my cells multiply,
my legs grow.
when may we be still?
if not mentally,
physically.
my heart doesn't stop to rest
my blood doesn't quit flowing through me.
my eyes blink,
my cells multiply,
my legs grow.
when may we be still?
