Exhausted
By birksy
There’s no more I can do, if I thought an idea, I’d fall sound asleep. As things stand I sit near slumber, eyes half closed, breathing slow, if I thought I’d win, I’d go. But another battle’s ahead, exhausted, I try to find elusive strength, down deep, down anywhere, draw it through my spirit, through my soul, invigorate my body, let the call be swift let it be made, today. Written January 23rd, 2002 © on Jan 23 2002 06:16 AM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 10
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"There’s no more I can do,..."