if only
we could all shout
that we're tired
of all of these,
maybe
the heavy feelings
would weigh down a bit.
YOU ARE READING
coffee stains
Poetrythe cracks on this cup still remains, its stains still unwashed.
exhaustis
if only
we could all shout
that we're tired
of all of these,
maybe
the heavy feelings
would weigh down a bit.
