Exhaustion
By danih
Always running around, Feeling run down. I need to sleep. My eyes are so heavy, They can't stay open. My body feels as if it, Just wants to drag. My heart racing, My limbs limp, My mind wandering. Nothing gets done, Everything to do. No time to do it. Keep on going. Keep on pushing. Move, Push, Pull, Drag, Fall, Die - out of breath.\'01, This poem was Co-written with a friend who is also posted at this site. Her name on here is steph4uk, so check out her work! Written February 14th, 2002 © on Feb 13 2002 11:52 PM PST, Danielle Scarborough 0 • 10
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"Always running around,..."