My eyes are bloodshot,
And my hair's a mess.
But I'm not fucked up,
I just haven't slept since you left.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Love and Other Fuckups
ŞiirA collection of poems and drabbles about things such as life, love, and fucking up.
Worn Out
My eyes are bloodshot,
And my hair's a mess.
But I'm not fucked up,
I just haven't slept since you left.
