TonightA Poem by Luna Zerimar
Forget the heart. I'm writing with my head tonight.
I'm worn out. I'm tired. There's nothing left that inspires. Nothing left to inspire. Forget living life. The motivation. I'd rather end it all. I'm ready to face damnation. Others say I shouldn't, Wouldn't, Couldn't die. How can I? No one used to care. No one dared to know me. So why waste my time? Why should I save me? Forget the future. I don't want it. Never will. Why need it? There's nothing there. I'm so tired. So f*****g tired. I just want to die. So tonight,... I think with my head. And forget the heart.
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8 Reviews Added on October 24, 2014 Last Updated on October 24, 2014 AuthorLuna ZerimarHouston, TXAboutWhich famous Poet are you?I got Edgar Allan Poe - Which famous Poet are you?You're like Edgar Allan Poe. He had a rich, extraordinary, unusual personality which can be quite difficult to describe. M.. more..Writing
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