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.
Poetry of Dreams
Hear Me. See Me.
I can clearly hear you, Yet, I am deaf on my own, I can clearly see you, Yet, I am blind on my own. Deaf on my own voice, I only listen to...
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