Exhaustion
Exhausion
Back at it again.
My long lost friend.
Your presence i can not extend.
Your friendship, i can no longer depend.
A diaster when we're togetther
A storm when we're apart
Like a game of darts
Bullz Eye , i am the target
from the start.
I never understood it
I now know to preoceed
with caution
Cause your presence
Turns to Exhaustion.
by: Nataya Battles
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