Sunday, November 01, 2020

Tired Soul


 No matter how long I sleep,

I still feel tired and helpless.


No matter how long I rest,

I still feel helpless and restless.


My body might feel tired,

Though it's my soul feels worn out.


Not even a sleep can help,

Not even a rest can help out.


Jr.



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