tired
By 𝕝𝕪𝕟𝕘𝕓𝕒𝕜𝕣𝟠𝟚
Looking in the mirror
Dark circles under my eyes
Like the dark side of the moon,
Always there,
By makeup unfixable,
Trophies
Of the late night reading
When the world didn’t exist,
Of gaming into the wee hours
And eating sun chips and laughing with my best friends,
And the days before you left
When I cried most nights
But rose up in the morning
Ready for another day
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