reflection *interlude*
i’m tired of being there for people and there not here for me. like i’m tired too. i don’t always need you’re inspirational words, more times than not i just need to know that you care. you care so much that you will pray for and with me. why can i think straight anymore. i’m tired
👁 3💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.