i want to write until my hands hurt,
but i dont know what,
but suddenly felt the passion,
to write down what i feel,
for real i feel like crying,
ive been put in a place,
and dont know what to do,
maybe its the lack of sleep,
these past few weeks,
i broke down and cried,
the heat of my tears runnin down my cheeks,
and the constant sound of my crying,
finally helped me go to sleep.