it's at that point of the week
when it all catches up to you
when tired fills your bones
and you can't fathom the weekend ahead
despite it being exciting
when you just want to sleep
no matter the world around
that time of the week
More by ominouspoet
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Where I Keep My Heart
In my attic I keep my heart.
I hold it there, safe amidst pillows, blankets and childhood stuffed animals.
When I make things, I break off a piece of my heart,
and sew it into pillows, -
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Zolrith
When I looked at you I saw-
decades of pain and sorrowI tried to hold you close
but you pushed me awayI dreamed and yearned for you
to find your peaceBut it wasn't til he called you back
to that horrid place
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