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Im in bed My face red My eyes puffy But my sorrows spoken of with my mother The lights above my bed Dangling Like i feel Like i do Tears dried and teeth brushed I wish for sleep to come
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Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 6:41 PM UTC
Why is life so hard?
Im in bed My face red My eyes puffy But my sorrows spoken of with my mother The lights above my bed Dangling Like i feel Like i do Tears dried and teeth brushed I wish for sleep to come
Why IS life so hard?? Why does being a poet not pay more? My talent is obsolete.
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Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 6:41 PM UTC
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