What is today
But another day over
It went by at supersonic speed
And in this very moment
Is when I realize this
I did not have a worry in the world
Yet I feel like there must have been something
That should have been occupying my mind
I'm exhausted
Though I know not why
I only wish
This permanent exhaustion
Dissipates
Poetry Book 4
By queermontague
hello again! another poetry book - number four, to be exact. if you've been here a while, you know the drill:... More