Perpetually tired,
I can not sleep.
No amount of caffeine
Could cure this fatigue
The softest satin sheets
Could not comfort my sorrow
No amount of movement,
Could shake this despair
For what have I done,
To home this paralyzing disease?
Eternally drained,
I can't wake up.
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Unrequited Echoes || Poems of a Love Not Reciprocated
PoetryMainly poems about a love that is not reciprocated. This book is for the heartbroken & the aching. Poetry IG // @UnrequitedEchoes All Rights Reserved © M.M
