you're tired
but your eyes seem to flow
like the hurricanes
from a friction of emotionsyou're tired
but your heart still beats
like the applause
to dive off a mounted cliffyou're tired
but your mind tells you
to sob for no reason why
and tear your arms while soyour heart’s crushing
under the town's lullabyyou're feeling lonely, aren't you?
don't lie
we've all done this before
we have all felt our heart shatter
and know nothing else to do but cry
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vertigo; #wattys2018
Poetrythis is for you; i don't shout my poetry off rooftops anymore because i think the world heard me it's been four years since i began writing this book on scraps of paper and receipts so go ahead; read me [lower case intended] [tw for some] [all writ...