Nov 2019
they're all piling up.
i may be exhausted,
and feeling half dead,
that one day i might
just let myself go.
but a voice tells me:
"when the sun sets,
it always rises back up."
so i do.
always.
i may be exhausted,
and feeling half dead,
that one day i might
just let myself go.
but a voice tells me:
"when the sun sets,
it always rises back up."
so i do.
always.
