Tired
Tired
Going to bed with a tired heart,
i'm feeling so lonely.
Wishing the day could have a good start,
the days go by so slowly.
trying to force myself to laugh is getting so old,
trying to hide the pain, when my heart is just so cold.
tears streaming down your face,
maybe i shouldn't be in this place.
sitting in the dark, nothing else to do,
except writing poems about how i'm missing you.
feeling like this, it's getting so strong.
living without you, just feels so
wrong.
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