Tired - Poem by valerie deliege
My minds keep running,
I can forget my fears.
The times when i`m with friends,
When I`m having fun.
Spending with friends.
Are gold worth.
Inside, i`m dying.
Getting more sick every day.
Of all those minds..
Could there be someone,
Who can make my minds lighter.
A person as light in the darkness,
A saviour for your minds.
Angel for me.
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