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by viraz vitalia May 16, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Tired eyes weighed down. Grocery bags under these eyes. A small yawn. But no rest. Awake for days. Just to work. waiting to see. If it will all pay off. So that these tired eyes. Can finally sleep
by nobody truly knows me
Hmmm, i know the feeling