Just a little tired
I bandage my wounds
Lay in bed and rest my head
While listening to half good tunes
Maybe in the morning
I'll feel rested well enough
To go to work and come back home
A little less roughed up
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Paper girl
PoetryA collection of late night thoughts, from spills of emotion to 3am moods. Including childhood poems, Letters I never got to send, Lyrics I can't sing aloud, And miscellaneous quotes and fragments from yet to be published stories. Disclaimer: •chapt...
