Fading As The Day

I think this is how it goes... I had this poem on here before, but it was lost during THE GREAT DELETE. UpDaTe: Found the original. THIS is how it goes (much better than what I THOUGHT it was)...

I’m so hungry,

but I don’t want to

eat.

I’m so tired,

but I don’t want to

sleep.

I’m so thirsty,

but I don’t want to

drink.

I’m so lonely,

but I don’t want to

think

about that...

I’d rather just waste away.

Reviews

[Kristin Brecoe]

mm, honestly, it's not your best. i think its too short and forgetable.

-kristin