Sometimes it hurts too much to breathe.
Sometimes it aches too much to get out of bed.
Sometimes it takes too much energy to smile.
Sometimes it takes too much to cry.
Sometimes I just want to live in dreams.
because that's all I seem to know how to do: dream.
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Notes from the Mind
PoetryI often have many thoughts on my mind, so, here are most of them trickled down into perceivable words. And maybe you can find yourself in them too.
