I wrote a poem in science, today. I'll type it up and post it on here later.
I just want to be done. But I can't be, not yet.
I'm so tired. Of everything. But I must keep going, it seems.
I was going to say more. But I'm going to try and get sleep, I think.
When my heart starts to flutter like a trapped butterfly, I know I'm still alive.
-A witch
I just want to be done. But I can't be, not yet.
I'm so tired. Of everything. But I must keep going, it seems.
I was going to say more. But I'm going to try and get sleep, I think.
When my heart starts to flutter like a trapped butterfly, I know I'm still alive.
-A witch