Tired Poem by Heriberto GarciaIII
Tired
Rating: ★5.0
No one is home,
Left behind to wither,
Outside to stay alone,
Hold what you own,
Carry me to your soul,
Find it left alone.
Bored and alone,
Listening to your voice,
Leave me alone.
Hold me; bore me till you’re numb
Fold me; cure me with love
Leave me…
No one is home.
Brain all alone,
Close your eyes; numb
Tuesday, February 15, 2005
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